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Creepoid
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Fingernails
Like black tires on the road and bitten fingernails in a bowl... It's my desolate search for a soul that's taken me all night. Like chalk lines on the floor and knowing that you wanted more. Like a fish that's bitten through its lure, it used to change my mind. Something alive has torn the sky. Like a beautiful piece of art, or a fat sad bloated heart... Like a shot taken into the night, your favorite place to lie... Something alive has torn the sky. Unlace your disguise - it's mine.
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