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while you saw
the filth of the world
and nothing more
that its decline...
would you rather think
which is absurd
that no longer serves you
and it's better to throw it away
and you see the potential
in the loss
die a little
to be born better
of a painful birth
It's change and celebration
the moon guides you
and you feed on the sun
you think nothing is real
out of domination
pure pleasure,
pure pain
hold on to the desire
without consuming it
open legs
to the global need
and you see the potential
in the loss
die a little
to be born better
of a painful birth
It's change and celebration
the moon guides you
and you feed on the sun
die a little
to be born better
of a painful birth
It's change and celebration
the moon guides you
and you feed on the sun
