A plague that excites me
In the somber shades of my desperate corpse
I fantasize and breathe deep
For you to
Spit on me
I wait for you
To spit on me
Bash my brains
Vomit on me
The second we touch
We will explode
The second we touch
Urghh
The deeper we fall
The lesser the sun
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