Filthy

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Sometimes we have to dirty ourselves.
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Feel the beat
Window wet
We condense
Filthy lips

Run the fingertips
Under spoken
Hold me up
Filthy shirts

Take the body
Turn back to the moon
Feel me bend
Filthy skin

Grip my bones
Hold my arms down
Taken eyes
Filthy moans

Tear the soul
Nails on sweat
Smoke on lips
Filthy habits

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