Even when you're right
you're wrong,
old fox,
I see you're barking
Lick that little child's face,
they don't see what I saw
your teeth growing out again,
the feet of the furniture
devasted. dust and shaded
Apr 14, 2011
Apr 14, 2011 at 5:20 AM UTC
Even when you're right
you're wrong,
old fox,
I see you're barking
Lick that little child's face,
they don't see what I saw
your teeth growing out again,
the feet of the furniture
devasted. dust and shaded
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