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- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Holy hearse
Remaining unseen
Wilted greenery
Lies latent
Panopticon is the backyard
Ghost in the turret
Levitates
I pretend
I'm a Very Sad boy
In order to (sad)
My Grandma
She runs out into that backyard
Explodes sour bubbles
And floats away
He's battery operated
Hurling half a century at your neck
Hallucinate milk and honey
Vouchsafe
I'M
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
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Float away
Too scared to look in the bedroom
Already only a corpse wheezing gas
Unsatisfactory blowjob
NOT SAFE
I'm
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
Overzealous
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