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Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. Only, i don't know how they got out, dear. Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met

one by one all day in a brand new place. You were no ordinary drain on her defenses And she was no ordinary girl Oh, Inverted World If every moment

The dust from a four-day affair is now landing All over the floor and your brown legs The glod plated legs of my rival Whose eyes had no reason to

Several days a month you made The mile to my house, And had me do a stroll with you. Far below a furry moon Our purposes crossed The weird divide

One wound up punch of intuition Lays flat my whole take on us. You're the girl on the wing of a barnstormer The tidal rabbit who came of age before

I think i'll go home and mull this over Before i cram it down my throat At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass Has broken up into bits in my

Alas, let me tell you about the beauty of the tomb: the stained glass, all viole(n)t, enhancing the gloom. Dark flowers, all withered, fragile and old

servant Through sin, within you hold Your feebleness and filthy soul Why preaching about love and hate When blindness enlighten your own faith Inverted

bone Die rot in hell Sarcophagus is open wide Stench of death from inside The corpses of the dead Rise to eat life we dread Blind fear terror Inverted