Artificial Death In The West

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Artificial death in the west east
 Pyramids on deck shine
 Wet hair on her neck breathe
 She shoot pussy through your chest you die
 There was a artificial death in the west east
 All pyramids on deck shine
 Wet hair on her neck breathe
 G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
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 I'm barely there I'm everywhere
 Heavy thin air sahara mascara smeared end of an era
 Tracks on Hera's peacock thighs china white skies ivory of my leper eyes
 Tone of sighs off nylon lips
 In fish net wet guise of gimp horizon slit bled like my wrist I suck it dry
 Which nipples mine read the signs still can't decide
 At your own risk at your own risk
 Don't touch me bitch don't touch me bitch
 Accustomed to these satin glitches drippin from my caskets inners
 Charmer play me out the basket last image I saw was splintered
 My reflection wasn't in it in slow motion I give in
 Where you runnin now where you runnin now
 Hopeless premonitions
 Tomorrow didn't come some say its hiding but they're the ones who've hidden
 Euphoria followed by visions of peasants eating pigeons
 Where you runnin now where you runnin now
 There was a artificial death in the west east
 All pyramids on deck shine
 Wet hair on her neck breathe
 G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
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 Watching me watching me watch them watch me
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 Hole in this platinum ship of fools nomadic rule concept no rules
 Mobile shrine of this destitute wasteland mute
 Screaming at me winking at me like I love it
 Fucking wit me fuck it
 My star gate in a vacuum monitors eye view
 This valley is an urn this valley I'm wading through
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 Feel like I'm chasing after me feel like dead weight in a sea of vaseline
 All that can't be seen watching me watching me watch them watch me
 Try not to dwell on my cell my empty shell shedding me
 Artificial death in the west east
 Pyramids on deck shine
 No matter where I turn shut down shut down
 Everyones a runaway where you runnin now
 There was a artificial death in the west east
 All pyramids on deck shine
 Wet hair on her neck breathe
 G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
 ♪
 Watching me watching me watch them watch me
 ♪
 There was a artificial death in the west east
 All pyramids on deck shine
 Wet hair on her neck breathe
 G-o-d she shoot pussy through your chest you die
 

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Duration
05:59
Key
2
Tempo
142 BPM

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