National Whip Day

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Dom Dahlia

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I am a porno key
Waiting to just open inside you
Seamed with a western tongue
And my love's blind because of this
Won't this pain just stay tied to
The bed that we all lash on
Scratching with murder tits
And the land goes hit, hit, hit, kick
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
How many takes does death win on my stupid hedonism
With a seed in me
Oh, I can't escape this fate, babe, babe, babe
Maybe it's the pictures of my aching
For some dame
On National Whip Day
Leech after leech, the rope's even
Hanged by deed
Broken whores of two
But my head won't dare lay down in their seeds
PMS, made by all queens
Still driven with sacrifice
They won't eat this alone from splotches
On their bodies, starved and wasted
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
How many takes does death win on my stupid hedonism
With a seed in me
Oh, I can't escape this fate, babe, babe, babe
Maybe it's the pictures of my aching
For some dame
On National Whip Day
I'll eat it, and I'll make it, and I'll fake it
To be the next
Believe me, your web is awaiting
You fucking tricked me
Don't point your smug finger at me
Don't point that smug finger at me
Secret tangled fur
Well, I don't care, I'll point your heart in line
Secret head is clean
Illness drug, that scalp is mine
Curled legs don't leave behind
Super cuts, 'cause the skin is too fine
Put this remark of our hunger as pleasure
It saves us for another day
But never satisfies us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
How many takes does death win on my stupid hedonism
With a seed in me
Oh, I can't escape this fate, babe, babe, babe
Maybe it's the pictures of my aching
For some dame
On National Whip Day
I'll eat it, and I'll make it, and I'll fake it
To be the next
Believe me, your web is awaiting
You fucking tricked me
Why be sorry when you can be God on your own sheets
Why be sorry when you can be God on your own sheets

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