Machines Of Loving Grace - Cicciolina | Текст песни

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Machines Of Loving Grace

Cicciolina

You said everything revolves around a certain principle
You said everything depends upon our understanding of the political
My Cicciolina everything is physical
Oh Cicciolina everything's political

You're the butterfly goddess
Floating down streams of love jetting sperm fountains
Everyone wants to consume you Cicciolina
Why should I be any different?

My Cicciolina everything is physical
My Cicciolina you fill me with a boa constrictor love
Love like a fire, love like a flame
But you eliminate, yes you eliminate

There she goes again floating down those lovely streams of love
Those lovely streams of...
My Cicciolina everything is physical
It's all political


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