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I hear a noise through the wall
It sounds lubricious
Oh it's probably nothing at all
Through the door I look down the hall
I hear them making sounds

Desolate winter claims me

Look therein
My worth debilitated
Look outside
The world spins with out me
Now the lie reveals its lubricious hide
Now the lie

want no silicone titties
Promiscuous, avaricious for some sex and a mention
Wet and lubricious, slip 'n slide summertime
Savage and vicious, I'll be your

something's awaking
I feel it overtaking


Fading wistful expression of life
Draining from glazed over eyes
Crunching bones knell in fluid sanguine
Lubricious

malcontent

Salacious Lubricious
Offensive to God

The way you live
Only God forgives
Immoral
My Lord

Immodest I protest
They are possessed
That I can attest

All my demons
Are living in my soul
All my demons
Teasing me all night long
All my demons
Can't avoid lubricious voices
All my demons
Fucking my

we were propitious
You made me so lubricious
Now you're just capricious
You're so...... pernicious
Why make me so suspicious
That shit was so malicious

We are the space biker witches of colony nine
Kawaii vicious fine we are the
Space biker witches and our love is blind
Ambitiously lubricious

They

so lubricious

Get close to the fire
Don't be afraid to touch
This joint will make you higher
It's God sent desire
Snowing inside
Snowing outside
Your

and cunt conversate 
Coalesce contemplate 
Lubricious thoughts ruminate 
Sexual members lubricate 

OooHHH spermcTOZOc

Let your mind drift beyond this show
Flowing thoughts below
A grinning face pointing out the place
You want to go

"Hold on! No lubricious thoughts!"

Into Treason

Twilightning

Plague-House Puppet Show

Enslaved To The Mind of Lubricious Thoughts
Some people think we've some kind of snots
I don't know about that

Gone To The Wall in Jester Realm

Hortense

Hum

Fillet Show

your britches now.
You're so lubricious now, sewn in stitches now.
Ever so freely now, you're on your way,
So extremely, the things I say, what? What?

from the magnificent terrors of the African continent,
she addresses her own savage flush, her speech slurred
and going south in lubricious tides.