Lyrics:
of the latent Inhalations of the sacred Bryophyta sensu lato Caged spirit Crawl from this skin Formless oxygen I am like wings of a fleeting bird Transient
Bryophyta, baby, won't you please? I'm running out of mossy keys No-nut November started just a week ago But you made me fail already She cuts through my
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