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Thunderstorm heads convene
We want it
but we don't like it clean
Strangers raw but seen
for the first time
shine like Jimmy Dean
And don't be afraid
to show us the bites
We'll lick you clean
The 15th station is here
A wink
from the Big Cheese
Dare to get real
Lie, cheat, and steal
Living our stories
in vomit and piss
Clotted with blood
But nothing is missed
Sitting side by side
Pretending
the world
is not as small
as it seems
The Scorpion's Last Sting
Howl
White wigged
Red cheeked
Balls deep
in shit
Spill your guts
into my open mouth
The most eager bleeder
in town
Barking at me
with the cattiest smile
You better pray they don't smell
the bile
Hot shot
Made Man
Sprinkle your beef
with some heartfelt deceit
Your dick is no different
than mine
Tenderizing souls
Make 'em plastic
Anorexic
Left reeling
Loving sick fucks
You're fucking lovesick
and dead