We all need a little penetration.
We all speak our own languages in our conversations.
We all need our own generation.
What's mine? What's mine?
Are you defined by this false desire?
Has this false flame put out the fire?
This inverted itch we scratch and for what?
Are you defined by this false desire?
Has this false satisfaction put out the fire?
Get righteous. Get right.
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