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Laying Roadside Talking To Corpses

Mod Flanders Conspiracy


Laying down on the freezing cold floor
Wondering what ahppened here
Dried up blood stains in my face
Just more evidence of the beatings
Break the fragile, raped by fascists
None bi-partial, that's my headache
The smell of your skin
The tearing of your womb
Pulling out your hair strand by strand
Makes you more beautiful to me
Grabbing gently from behind
Whisper softly in your ear
Licking the outlineof your face
Carving my name in your neck

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