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Текст песни machines of loving grace - Rite Of Shiva

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Tantric sex magic fills a hole in my soulTragic nymphonics got no place to goI pull the soul trigger, jaw chainsaw, goddess or believer(Roll in the grass with a green-eyed lolita)I do the rite of ShivaI`m sitting here petrifiedThe car-crash collide, collapse, collideAs I look into her liquid eyesAngels kill your appetiteFor little girls with expanded mindsAnd I realised that I`d lost my linesWhen I looked into, into her eyesI pull the soul trigger, saw her face now I`m a believer(Roll in the grass with a green-eyed lolita)I do the rite of ShivaHeadache under wiretap, daybreak`s disdainLuxuriating politicos cry fox mothers gone insaneWith a dentist`s drill and a diet pillSugar for the junkie makes a mother killTreacherous virgin, virtuous thiefThe hearts of machines all pound when you breathe

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