Annunciate while you mastacate lyrics ( A static lullaby )
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Artist : A static lullaby Song : Annunciate while you mastacate Move into the grave that bares your name.
My high is creeping, but is it set in stone?
We’re both wasted, but we’re not going anywhere
like this.
(so we’ll see right through) for me to walk face
first into sliding glass for your pleasure.
All in the taste of salt on your neck.
(now I) choke on the urge of taking it back (till
I’m) spilling the blood that rests on my tounge.
(dreaming) of holding your head, detached from
the rest. this fuse left burning, but now we’re
far too close.
To let the past stitch our wounds and seal our
tears.
Lest sick from the guild you spread.
Lust sick in this momen. we won’t believe in
anything
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