Turbulence

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Luxt - Pop

Turbulence

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Abandon, what does it mean? Without a care, reckless, unclean Boredom pushes me there ramming of empty, pulling of hair Damage, least just a bit the joy of not, giving a shit Face it, straight to the ground a touch of violence Loving the gagged and bound Fucking blind to the self what had seemed dry Springing with wealth Liar, deep in your form all of these thoughts That you have scorned Never, forced to agree rip out a path Disregard the debris Breathing shows in the cold with every thrust Against the folds Distort, second to next no love or hate trapped in turbulent sex Drop all obstacles here swallow your shame Choke down your fear Visions of damnation deep This soul's abrasions Dark inoculations Numb to abomination Bleeding, grinding to try just find the how and forget about why Once the envelope's torn, out of these things, the demon is born Dark inoculations numb to abomination Denial and repression moral masturbation

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