And all you can feel is your lungs flood and the blood course
And all you can feel is your lungs flood and the blood course
And i hate to feel its warmth against my neck
And i hate to feel its warmth against my neck
Mother, daughter, holy smoke!
Mother, daughter, holy smoke!
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
We cannot trust your friends 'cause they were born liars
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#oc #OCsky #digitalart #artBR