The horror they leave in three's they always do I'm holding hands with the
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devil while you make your deal with jesus so let me milk your prostate with
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the unborn meat fingers - Horrible your eyes implode with lucider's hammer
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so you don't watch it's satisfaction guaranteed the horror this condemned
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end of life three are dead one wounded you just should have planted the
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rotten seed inside your grandmother she could afford the abortion three
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one dead what was it what was occupying your mind into the vaginal
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secretion I'll drop my rotten seed to you it's time to trash the fetal tissue
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it's time to trash the fetal tissue one two three four five six.
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Clarissa Explains Cuntainment
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| The Number Twelve Looks Like You |
