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Clean my sparkling teeth Brush down my sparkling sides Thy nervous blood will become undone From impiety as pounding ideas
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Beat out the bed bugs, Stand when you do it Beat out the bed bugs, Stand when you do it
Some shattering find for this candor to die Plug up your wormholes and give them, to feeders and spirits be freer Some shattering find for this candor to die Plug up your wormholes and give them, to feeders and spirits be freer And freer and freer and