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- Amen Amen
I eat your flesh, so fresh
I'm cryin' out - oh holy meat!
I drink your blood, oh god,
it's sparkling and so sweet...
Morning sun's like rose,
Heaven is so close,
Birds and angels gently tweet.
- Smoking Lounge
You told me once that smoking kills
Like daily news, like monthly bills...
Oh please don't tell me so
While you watch TV shows
Oh no, don't tell me girl that smoking kills
There's too less gods, too many kings,
I know they hate my flying rings.