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Someone keeps shaking my tree And rocking my world. Lief, trunk, limbs full of unfinished work I am barking mad with it. Baring teeth, snarling and howling, Still they keep ******* back. I call their game Diamondback, Python, Buck and let the cameras roll on. **** you, **** you for peeking our Game You're playing against Queen Roo, I dispatched the Conqueroo They made sauce of you. I showed you how this game is played We don't entertain snakes. Hop, shuffle, step, fa lap, step, stomp You had set the wheel in motion. You're merely a time step to take back.
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Apr 21, 2013
Apr 21, 2013 at 10:00 AM UTC
Broken Wing Not
Someone keeps shaking my tree And rocking my world. Lief, trunk, limbs full of unfinished work I am barking mad with it. Baring teeth, snarling and howling, Still they keep ******* back. I call their game Diamondback, Python, Buck and let the cameras roll on. **** you, **** you for peeking our Game You're playing against Queen Roo, I dispatched the Conqueroo They made sauce of you. I showed you how this game is played We don't entertain snakes. Hop, shuffle, step, fa lap, step, stomp You had set the wheel in motion. You're merely a time step to take back.
Tags: 3rd Quadrant Revisited, mental distortion, techniques, metaphysical spam stories, gelly surf & turf dust, queen roo, diamondback, python, conqueroo, silly spells, buck bait ©YJWS 2013. All Rights Reserved.
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Apr 21, 2013
Apr 21, 2013 at 10:00 AM UTC
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