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Seams of My Mind - with the talented Crimsin
In Twilight's anesthesia haunting schizophrenia
blocking and abstaining from the pain of insanity
running its fingers down the seams of my mind
echoing from the labia's cello's ghosting my sins
with the decadent smell of the mistaken codpiece
from the archives of my anonymous incubation
and poetic insulin
secrets rise, you don't hear my soul's sorrow
serenading your phallacy, your falsity
objecting your objectification, of my sex
lilting quietly is my deep need
soulful sounds gently reach you
and you succumb to my madness
blocking and abstaining from the pain of insanity
running its fingers down the seams of my mind
echoing from the labia's cello's ghosting my sins
with the decadent smell of the mistaken codpiece
from the archives of my anonymous incubation
and poetic insulin
secrets rise, you don't hear my soul's sorrow
serenading your phallacy, your falsity
objecting your objectification, of my sex
lilting quietly is my deep need
soulful sounds gently reach you
and you succumb to my madness
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