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Skinny Dippin' With Baritones
Skinny dippin' with the morgue's baritones
feeling sweet liquid flowing through my veins
touched by tides of dry gin and formaldehyde
dripping softly shadows like whispering rain
reeling from twilight's blushing testosterone
shrinking in the grass beneath my feet
as the pendulum of my shadow rises to feast
skinny dippin' with the morgue's baritones
feeling sweet liquid flowing through my veins
touched by tides of dry gin and formaldehyde
dripping softly shadows like whispering rain
reeling from twilight's blushing testosterone
shrinking in the grass beneath my feet
as the pendulum of my shadow rises to feast
skinny dippin' with the morgue's baritones
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