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You came here blue as the sun
I held you with nuclear arms
What harm could one more turbulent
Attraction do?
Sex is illusive
And a constant battle!
My heart ripped open
While your head’s still
Stuck in the sand
The liberties you baptise yourself in
Are paid for by us
The drunk autopussy
Wants to fight you
The drunk autopussy
Wants to fight you
You’re so ugly under your disguise
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