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- Discourse Of Desire Lyrics
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.