Her crimson tears fuel the fires as the Belly Button God pours crimson tears into a crack. She liquified the fuel after all these years as the Belly Button God pours crimson tears into a crack. Her cacklin' eyelids are bafflin' the social structure. She's peelin' her lips from the pavement where she's sellin' her culture.
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