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Reblogging because I nearly shat myself when the song started.
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I shut my eyes and once again the pleasure strangles me
I taste the tears of sweet indulgence, pain and fantasy
The visions inside my head
The emptiness will haunt you
Russian revision on the right is irrelevant.
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Help Friends Make Things: I’ll hold, you wind. For a group show The Supahcute Dream Team Show “Art Too Cute for Words.” By Hine
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