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Life on Planet Nine


Your`e a brown recluse with all those hate messages

Its crazy- Im all conscious

Well you know- as always

I can`t breathe in the ground, but I could sing under water

You`re a wounded warrior with all those scars

I love it- as always

I need the whereabouts of God

Is He stuck by the Mayflower? Under my bed? In my future or in my womb?

This dark succubus planet, I want no more of your kind, but I can`t leave what I`ve always known.

This woman; this girl has only known the deepest sound of alchemy.

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