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So much, **** in the water And on an island, you'd be surprised how quickly, it will take your son and your daughter The harbor master steps down from his throne and screams about how everything he has ever known, is now cold and overgrown There's so much **** in the water We are sheep, and we are prime for slaughter, so please allow me to show you something of disorder
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 10:04 AM UTC
**** in the water
So much, **** in the water And on an island, you'd be surprised how quickly, it will take your son and your daughter The harbor master steps down from his throne and screams about how everything he has ever known, is now cold and overgrown There's so much **** in the water We are sheep, and we are prime for slaughter, so please allow me to show you something of disorder
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 10:04 AM UTC
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