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Mar 02, 2004 02:03

"under the fertile crescent moon, there was a howl from the church of piss and vinegar. the girls all came inside, already knowing the dance to this Old Time Relijun. smelling of hot blood and saffron, they pulled snakes from their hair and beat their breasts with goat-meat. they taught the boys how to move, there was shouting everywhere and ( Read more... )

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lonelycosmonaut March 3 2004, 00:22:43 UTC
You told yourself something fine the other day / You said you can make you laugh / How can that be in your solid state / How can that be in your solid state / Don't say no / Just say you don't know / No don't say no / Just say you don't know / How can that be in your solid state / As you make it unreal / I'm reeling around the fountain ( ... )

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