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| The blackness of my heart, it drowns me in my sleep. I wake with bloody sheets and realize I enjoy dineing on fine meats *wink* | |
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| My shirt was blue, but now is grey. I LIKE WRESTLING WITH BOYS IN HAY. | |
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| I came to rock you, like a bat out of hell, but now realize that I'm under your spell. Those big strong arms, that painted face. Now lower your pants.... | |
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| And say hello to my mace. *sprits sprits* | |
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