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Fourth Degree Burns lyrics
Her touch is electric caresses
Like storms pleasure at the threshold
I see everything sour before it's ripe
And disappear but tonight her lips are real
And kissing like a head on collision
Her touch is electric caresses
Like storms pleasure at the threshold
I see everything sour before it's ripe
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- Track 10 on Phantom Limb
- 9 Heathen Temple
- 11 Alexandria
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