Oich Oich

Back back back back back...
Deep deep deep deep deep...
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The beatles are dead
Andy warhols shit
She said
Yeah.
Reactor reactor reactor
Give me a better foot in time
In luxury in love
People said he left her for

Another woman
But she knew he left her for
Another car
A velvet craft
We slide in
Shaking in the hole
Resting beneath the ground
Between the sun is cracks
It breaks above our heads
Holy water hoses the whole school white porcelain
Against my face
Squatting discreet
And shitless concealed