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Sin
09:01
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The forbidden fruit
sorta tastes like my sweat
Sin!
I squeeze out the juice
and paint the walls of my cell
Sin!
Do what you gotta do
while there's still some time left
Do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it
I don't need the truth,
I just need some mede- (meta?)
Sin- (cine?)
cerity with a motive
Sincerity with a
motive!
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FAP № 3
08:35
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Out there
Out there
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Out there
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Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
Out there
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Only eat when you're hungry
and only eat what you're hungry for
I don't ever eat enough
Hunger just doesn't come to me
Instead I
grind my teeth down to teeny nubs
Will the resulting dust score me some calories?
I'll savor the taste beneath my tongue,
but only once,
'cause
enamel's a thing time's too dumb to heal
With the ecstasy of a child left to suck his thumb
In beatitude as drool drips down my fauces
Or spit it out to insufflate the calcium?
While still wet I'll shove it into my beak
My tum-tum grumbles with lustful need
Won't I give my nose a funny treat?
Line after line
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