If you're down, drink a little more, maybe
Let's have an orgy of lost souls
Why suffer when you can enjoy
Your beautiful face, her beautiful face
The your beautiful flower, her beautiful heart
Love, and love?
But what love, and love?
I pay you but I'm not satisfied, or not
And I sweat hard and not I enjoy it, not even a little
But fuck before they fuck you
Your beautiful face, her beautiful face
Your beautiful flower, her beautiful heart
Love, and love?
But what love, is it love?
But this is a train that flies
Falling you fly
In an ocean of violets, and in the sun
Arzilla and your pupil
And you are lively, like someone who is silent
I'm as lively as a cricket too
And as sad as a sock
But stay close to me, love
How many of us are ? And love?
But this is a train that flies
Falling you fly
In an ocean of violets, and in the sun
If you're on the ground, drink a little more and maybe
/>Let's have an orgy of lost souls
What if suffering was like enjoying
How much I would have enjoyed life

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