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You questioned her legs, spread on the table
Vultures that prey in her bosom, cursed her questions
Said she was dead anyway
A virgin mild scream
She wasnât dead, just wasted
Said Iâll find a true eagle some day
Give him my genitals in a paper cup
Give him my soul a.
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