velvet lips pressed unto my neck that bleeds bliss
tears rush through ducts that slow them
but i dont cry for you
i cry for i forgotten how to remember
velvet lips pressed unto my neck that bleeds bliss
tears rush through ducts that slow them
but i dont cry for you
i cry for i forgotten how to remember
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