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a graveyard of lost selves: step inside -> this horrorshow atrocities buried in freakshow hirsute geeking tinfoil ladies a mermonkey swimming bile it's high in protein your fortunes please cross my palm silver and i give you everything give you everything carny my reptile, daughter and lend the devil, my drug and when it goes dark we ride calliopes widdershins young iced princess kisses on a salesman's lips announcing halloween in april just like july every, this eve. everday, my love we kissed under the blacklight twins joined at the lips dry oh -- flaked with age lend me that forked tongue so i can taste what you smell medusa in drag... singing an old gershwin tune just like our old days days just like these #
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