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Of Montreal

Blab Sabbath Lathe Of Maiden

 

Blab Sabbath Lathe Of Maiden

(album: Freewave Lucifer f<ck f^ck f>ck - 2022)


Lovers like us, lovers like us
Don't cast coal into our bedroom eyes, tragic dancer
Lovers like us, lovers like us
Desire ends fear by causing its voyeurless glamour

Fear energy extractor on high
Watching liquids drip from her son
My treat, limited coherency
Anticipate a posi result
I'm a mutt, I drink human blood
My mistake, did I mention I'm a stud?
I saw you on the airplane
Even though I wasn't there either to say

It's okay, no you don't have to dream
If you don't want to chop off a finger
Every time that you make a mistake
You as the man in me is the woman staging in trouble

Lovers like us, lovers like us
Don't cast coal into our bedroom eyes tragic dancer
Lovers like us, lovers like us
Desire ends fear by causing its voyeurless glamour

Don't worry, nothing can hurt you
Unless you really don't want it to
Opt into the game solipsist
So hard to long con to nowhere
I'm just like Molly, I cannot cry
Only spit when my heart is breaking
I have reams of wild country
Messa black and cacti spike, we sang

It's okay, no you don't have to dream
If you don't want to chop off a finger
Every time that you make a mistake
You as the man in me is the woman staging in trouble

I was creaming when I wrote this so forgive me if it makes you wet
If there's any position you can't cum in, I haven't found it yet
We played "chase the fox" and other sorted roles
Dreaming is the place where we can all finally lose control
You spark my joy, you ought to know
You ought to know
You ought to know
You ought to know, yeah

I was creaming when I wrote this so forgive me if I make a mess
All I want to do is watch you getting off on your success
All of our secret anxieties have washed up on the shore
You spark my joy forevermore
Forevermore
Forevermore
Forevermore, yeah

Deride a ride-swan gang a bong
Lovers like us opt into the game
Or remain hostile evidence
That overly psychic songs are easy
Drown the eyes of that which pissed our ocean's
Entire hexagram clarity
Leopard-sense kinked for antherozoidic
Balletic rude boys' insemination

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?