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I am the Flood who drags the Dirt and lives on it She is the Soil With whom I flirt and rots with it I am the Flood who purifies I guess, she calls me The Lord of Lies When I´m inside her Feels like she is Made of Storm Feels like she´s made of Storm I am the Flood Who likes the Dirt and sleeps with it She is the soil with whom I flirt She rots within I am the Flood who purifies She does not know she´s fucking with The Lord of Lies When I´m inside her Feels like she´s made of Storm Feels like she´s made of Storm When I desire her Feels like she´s made of Storm Made of Storm |