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Clockwork susurrations distorting memory's scabrous tentacles Clockwork susurrations distorting memory's scabrous tentacles Waiting for you to come back I
Infringer - An answer of another's agony Living with fear of death - The insane life Unsafe with scabrous acts - Mental Disorder Close your door -
grew tired and soon they sang no more Once we set our scabrous feet on the riverbank The days will grow dark, the river will dry And once we build our
Crossing the T's dotting the I's Waiting for the s & h to drop by From partner to junior where cougars dare Under the big top of Scabrous Fair Sage
more A neurotic attempt at a forlorn dream Cut me from this purgatory Rotten, putrid, scabrous thing
Free To Be Or Not To Be You And Me So I dug deep down Deep inside myself To the pitted heart Of this scabrous shell Oddly, all I found Was a nest
Framed by dozen blood Her skin scabrous, once so soft That must be the one, the one I once loved
A transient reminder of scabrous memories... Addressed to the fighters For survival of a close person Number of denouncements destroyed by A transient neurosis
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