no more wishing wells that never come around
no more growing
Thick drops of rain sound like the way you spanked
I am a fallen zerø
Below the glaciers of the evil
I
Creature comfort, supplicant
Let me tell you what I want
What's the
Rain made a place
For us to swim, to play
Inopportune devotion
I'm elevated [I've become a whore so I prepare to
One by one it stings my eyes
Each is gone each
Hill up the road, gathering thoughts never adding the way
I was everything, and nothing
You were somebody, something
Please, underestimate
I'm pretty, what do I deserve
I feel pretty, until I
The swans devotion has begun
Liquefied into the song
Could we be
My god loved the whores and babies
My god never noticed
I saw the devil again
Gave me deliverance
I saw my angel
naive little pieces of
what they tried to teach her
quiet and
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