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SINGER: Disharmonic Orchestra
SONG:Perishing Passion
The seventh heaven on the thirteen floor i hear you knock upon my door my attitudes are platitudes i surrender to your love surrounded by your smell a snapshot like twisted veins no more thoughts to tell devotion up to its gains delicious smooth warm sin fingerprints on your soft skin in deep devotion i end in tears like a setting lotion for all my fears
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