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Lời bài hát: Mountain Goats, The. Pure Crystal.

the cactus cut ? root,

the tea you brought me smacked of passion fruit.

in a room where the heat bled in though the wall,

i let breathing in the design of it all

what is there to regret?

your mouth was wet.

and your shoulders rolled under mine.



i saw the glaze come over your eyes.

i felt my blood pumping and the heat rise.

i've seen pretty eyes before, but never like those

and your body open like a new rose

what more is there to say?

the air gave way.

i was melting and sweltering under you.