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| birdmad |
dance like mad angels in blackest nights kicking up sand like maybe i'm the beacon of the abyss leading the moths, motherfuckers madmen and maidens into the depths dream_a_little_dream tasting blood and ash and smoke, flesh and sweat and tears and flowers set the desert alight flames spread out from the center in rings and walls that people in tin cans can see from space fire from water and back again mad dance in circles bring the vultures until you could mistake it for the dirtiest, blackest tornado strike the match start the music coming down like no more sleep no never at all |
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| sab |
dancin with the old familier gang warmin like nuthin else i know |
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