| Such suffering and sickness
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| From a moment of ecstasy
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| As your skeletal and noxious body ceases to live
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| With this ever growing infection
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| Death claims you
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| Diseased, you didn’t know your lover was diseased
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| So hot to get laid, indulge in unprotected sex
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| The one you have intercourse with hosts a virus
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| Infections blood tainted with HIV
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| Passing the contagion on to you
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| You are now a member of the modern epidemic
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| Intact health was only a condom away
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| But you let your guard down for a fatal fuck
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| This terminal illness wears your body down
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| A virus destroying all of your antibodies
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| You are now so susceptible
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| A blood test of positive now revealed
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| Covered with skin eating fesions
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| AIOS hungrily grows at your immune system
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| Your T-cell lymphocytes destroyed
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| Fatal condition kills slowly
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| Too weak to move, breathe, or ever get aroused
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| Running ulcers and abscesses wrap your body
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| Quarantined to your death bed, you stick to your sheets
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| The disease has developed to a most sever state
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| Ashes to ashes, genitals to jelly
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| Your personal gender soon to fall oil
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| An erotic flower decayed at the roots
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| Latex could have kept your sex life intact
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| Now never again to be hard to wet
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| Discharge and drip genitourinary loakage
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| Reproductive organs butchered and raw
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| The risk for gratification is your epitaph
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| Ignorance is bliss and eventually death
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| You never gave much thought about tomorrow
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| But now as you struggle to try and breathe
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| Yesterday is always on your mind now
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| And what ever happened to you lethal lay?
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| Death through sexual transmission
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| You make love to the grim reaper
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| This day and age sex kills
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| Unknowingly lusting after your demise
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| Desire plummeting into the venereal depths
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| A coital union with cankerous effects
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| Toxic passions, the rapture kills slowly
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| Skin is in
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| Ashes to ashes, genitals to jelly
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| Melting in syphagonnaherpeaids
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| The black plague of the 20th century
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| Careless promiscuity
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| Skin is in
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| Diseased disguised behind a beautiful face
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| Your terminal venture too late
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| Syphagonnaherpeaids
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| Your body cannot summon enough protection
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| Against this ever growing infection
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| Ravaged by AIDS abominable symptoms and effects
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| Death claims you through virtual sex
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| An incurable doom from lethal lovemaking
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| Such suffering and sickness from a moment of ecstasy
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| As your skeletal and noxious body finally ceases to live
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| Your lamed mate is begging another victim
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| Death through sexual transmission
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| You make love to the grim reaper
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| Turned on, so anxious to get your rocks off
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| Skin is in
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| Ashes to ashes, genitals to jelly
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| Melting in syphagonnaherpeaids
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| The black plague of the 20th century
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| Careless promiscuity
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| Skin is in
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| Diseased disguised behind a beautiful face
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| Your terminal venture too late
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| Syphagonnaherpeaids |