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Sonny Moore
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Copaface
I'm quick learning lessons from the devil But can't decide whether I arrived or was contrived
I view so many faces from a tower Up above Neglected inner wants and hungers for what I love
Cluttered bunched black eyed and voiceless I fill up the sugar cup to stay Up at night in my black upabove
Where my face is a moon full of craters With crummy eyes and cyst-thighs A perfect beacon for the fictionettes Who spread their legs wide open on the plasma Embodiments of everything I hide about my self today
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Hips rashed Elastic Crowded Barely wrenched into my upmost ambition for attraction So I nurse fellow wilted and the withered Shallow love Smut love Our love in my black upabove
My face is a room full of mirrors With crummy eyes and blistered thighs A bent brain full of lies A beacon for the fiction body voodoo Embodiments in morbid tense Misplace your grace to chase your copaface
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