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Pass the night
Passed
The fish net
Doors
And pass me
the
Wine
Because we
do
Them all
We do
The musty
stairway and
damp
Rusty tights
And
Yes we do
The
Sodomy
Sunday
Under blanket
Grey sky
special
It's a treat
Cold turkey
Served on a bed
of spiked
Veins and
black
eyes
And
Round here
It's the simplest
of our
lies
Our lives...
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