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My Body, The Performance MachineThis is the day you stray away from the other groups, and walk with it.Limp limbs, limp limbs. Hand it a drink and sit right next to it. Its thighs have always been your favorite. Appealing, its looks led it right to you. Fucked. This is what I don't like. That's what I like. Payment, the initial act. The arching of the lower back. Decaying, it will always ache, but it will always get paid. |