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The Bright Light Social Hour
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Ouroboros
My brother walks on crushed glass His fingers beaten like brass Caressing the shame that slithers cross his brain My brother walks on crushed glass
My sister bathes in black mass Her love a strangled gasp Milky the way, a womb hid from the day My sister bathes in black mass
My brothers walk on crushed glass Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My sisters bathe in black mass Oceans thirsty for cash Bleeding still for the past
Our futures traded unseen As everything eats everything Take our tails from our mouths Flood the roads in the South
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