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You look almost deadFace down in our bedOur heads full of seditivesWe restYou're sweet like a childAnd wild as the devilHeaven surely sends its regretsBut we restContentCos if we die tonightI do not careThere will be no need to be scaredYeahIf we do not m . . . 阅读详情

We sitWe thinkWe drinkWe fall upstairs and dressConfess the mess our lives are inDepressedWe restWe jestWe love ourselves to deathBut we reek of garlic breathAnd to the bathroom next we rushWe flushWe brushWe splash on smellsWe squeezeWe teaseOh please le . . . 阅读详情