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Discourse Of Desire Lyrics


Orchid Discourse Of Desire


Discourse of desire.
Artifice fueled by oils and balms.
Rosy cheeks are for pinching and my body's mine to touch.
That's what I get.
Love myself
That's what I get.
F..ck myself.
That's what I get.
That's what I get.
Love myself, f..ck myself.



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