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Made Of Storm
I am the flood
Who drags the dirt
And lives on it
She is the soil
With whom i flirt
And rots with it
I am the flood
Who purifies
I guess she calls me
The lord of lies
When i'm inside her
Feels like she is
Made of storm
I am the flood
Who likes the dirt
And sleeps with it
She is the soil
With whom i flirt
She rots within
I am the flood
Who purifies
She does not know
She's fucking with
The lord of lies
When i'm inside her
Feels like she is
Made of storm
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