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Lyrics to
The Origamists II by Lemuria

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My eyes augment the pleasure of our colliding skin Sliding through you Plotting your own death on that denim couch that I found hideous to help the public realize that you're some kind genius I've got to hand it to you those paintings aren't that great Hey I'm no Buddy Rich and you ain't Monet I like your body I think it's sexy I want to make origami All you want to do is make stains on a canvas with paint Let's compromise and play shadow charades