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they squeeze they press and pressure and push until i decide to pop and do their bidding and be a 'ganger one of them and then the others, the true and tested, the tried and done, they cry and wonder what the hell i have done submitting to the evil turning to stone not knowing that the action it's influence, invincible unchangeable not my fault
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
pressure
they squeeze they press and pressure and push until i decide to pop and do their bidding and be a 'ganger one of them and then the others, the true and tested, the tried and done, they cry and wonder what the hell i have done submitting to the evil turning to stone not knowing that the action it's influence, invincible unchangeable not my fault
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
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