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You're the needle ***** to our contraception your seed swims sick through tunnel vision you contradict your contradictions direct your horses to Gallup opinion Take a sip from your golden chalice you've poisoned our wine with Iocane powders your time ticks of Lyme diseased malice fictitious fortunes, SEC counts the hours Oh Lord I pray this won't sleep off Oh Lord I pray this won't sleep off For You
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 1:41 AM UTC
I Pray This Won't Sleep Off
You're the needle ***** to our contraception your seed swims sick through tunnel vision you contradict your contradictions direct your horses to Gallup opinion Take a sip from your golden chalice you've poisoned our wine with Iocane powders your time ticks of Lyme diseased malice fictitious fortunes, SEC counts the hours Oh Lord I pray this won't sleep off Oh Lord I pray this won't sleep off For You
hippoPOTamUS 2 YEARS : 8 MONTHS : 28 DAYS : 08 HOURS : 22 MINUTES : 48 SECONDS AND COUNTING orange spray tan on white bed sheets
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 1:41 AM UTC
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