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| god | scary shit | 030623 |
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| not pH balanced |
Step four stop by Lake Michigan and rinse your crimson hands you took me hostage and made your demands i couldn't meet 'em so you cut off my fingers one by one |
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| god | don't prop up the figurine! we got to really fling our lips into the pringles. not really. | 030624 |