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|    Raskolynikov to All    |
|    Re: What Makes You Go To Him?    |
|    03 Oct 23 17:42:38    |
      From: andronicus451@gmail.com              Though they say       That you are just a Russian girl       The Russian meat       A Russian whore              I know that I crave for you       And you're the one I adore       You have the charm       You have the talent       You have the wit              What makes you go to him       Who reduces you to a pussy       Who reduces you to a slit?       Dirty sex dreams become real       I cannot understand       The ultimate demand       Of the Universe       To save a fallen race              It might not even be possible       It might be dull       They will gladly tell you it was a Messianic complex       Or I was simply dull       But nobody seems to care       The way I do ... in this Universe       Is it a blessing or a curse?              They say that we have denied the Lamb       For having walked the less trodden paths       That aren't reached by the sense or the maths       I am trying to reach you       Do you listen to my frequency, dear?       Do you think I'm weird?       Do you think I'm queer?              Maybe you think it is the right way       When he treats you as meat       How could you ever forget       The way our hearts beat?              I feel there is something cosmic connecting us       And you are not just flesh       They have no rights on you       And your way is new and fresh       But you only need to listen to your guide       Once I was one of the fallen       Now I might be your guide              I wanted you, but I have to leave all of the pretensions       To be worthy to save you       To be part of the higher dimensions       In the times when they erased my mind       I did too many mistakes       I changed my genes to preserve my kind       And we're no longer the same race       I could be only with the one that took the same path       And ended up in the same place              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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