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			<title>Heat Stroke</title>
			<description>Flames smolder downWith ash wings contorting around bare fleshWarping reality into a passionate conquestUnveiling the masksBreaking down the wallsUnchaining the modesty In you I seek myselfWith untamed and brutal thoughtsI take flightHeat rising, sensations buzzin..</description>
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			<title>Asylum</title>
			<description>Demented voices echo in my headBouncing off the hallways built within my skullMy little padded room hold in my screamsLet the walls close in, pure and laced in whiteBe my peace in the insanityLet my bones crack, mold meChill my blood, consistent and coldBe my sedative a..</description>
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			<title>Liquor</title>
			<description>Let me be that strangerIll sit waiting in your bed Uncorseting the chains innerlacing my ribs Lurking in the shadows, waiting to intertwine Pound into me like the rain Touch down on me, let me be your asphalt No deception, no false promises Just raw, blood sweltering animal instinct ..</description>
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			<title>Sugar Burst</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Necklace of strung fireworksSparking outward in to sugarburstsDancing energetically on my tongue Today, scratchers are being etched Jose Cuervo is being chased And the Arizona sun is beating down I want to be his sunI want to radiate on every inch of his flesh Be the su..</description>
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			<title>After Dark</title>
			<description>I like to touch your tattoos in the dark, right before the sun drifts to light. My heart knows each precise line, every skull chiseled into your back,their empty gray eyes protruding out, breathless and searching. &amp;nbsp;My impulse knows each embedded picture, every rose that plagues ..</description>
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