Can you feel me slide in?

Can you hear your blood pound?

I will think of you in pieces...

I will picture us found,

My filthy mouth...well it makes my mom proud...

I will bask in our disaster,

if it'll phase us out.



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Hey, hey Carmelina, target practice is for Mexico!

And I've become....spectacular

which is strange, 'cuz i feel dumb



Can you feel me glide in?

Can you make the pig sound?!

I will think of you above me, always!

I will picture us clowns...

My filthy mouth... Well it hides my clean-selves

I will Bask in my disaster

maybe it'll phase me out....



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