Lament for my cock, sore and crucified, I seek to know you, acquiring soulful wisdom
You can open walls of mystery, strip show
How to acquire death in the morning show?
TV death which the child absorbs, death well mystery which makes me right, slow train the
death of my cock gives life
Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry, taught us God in the child's prayer in the night
Guitar player, ancient wise satyr, sing your ode to my cock
Caress its lament, stiffen and guide us, we've frozen
Lost cells, the knowledge of cancer, to speak to the heart and give the great gift, words, power, trance
This stable friend and the beasts of his zoo, wild-haired chicks, women flowery in their summit
monsters of skin, each color connects to create the boat which rocks the race
Could any hell be more horrible than now and real?
I pressed her thigh and death smiled
Death, old friend, death and my cock are the world
I can forgive my injuries in the name of wisdom, luxury, romance
Sentence upon sentence, words are healing lament for the death of my cock spirit has no meaning in the soft fire
Words got me the wound and will get me well, if you believe it
All join now and lament for the death of my cock, a tongue of knowledge in the feathered night
When boys get crazy in the head and suffer, I sacrifice my cock in the altar of silence
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