Average Rating 0.00 (0 votes) You must login to vote 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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