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Finding pain deap in the sea Deep in the heart 8501 Becoming the one, erasing my dumb, feeling what was numb The green make her come but don't make her *** Junk days are done She made me feel good until I found out she was drunk What a deception I knew I was done These new girls are trash and nothing but stunts Why are your sheets so wet? I just wanted some fun I was destined to pull the trig when I was aiming my gun My rights could be a lie but I'm still certain Could be derogatory to the way you're living Oh well
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 2:02 AM UTC
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Finding pain deap in the sea Deep in the heart 8501 Becoming the one, erasing my dumb, feeling what was numb The green make her come but don't make her *** Junk days are done She made me feel good until I found out she was drunk What a deception I knew I was done These new girls are trash and nothing but stunts Why are your sheets so wet? I just wanted some fun I was destined to pull the trig when I was aiming my gun My rights could be a lie but I'm still certain Could be derogatory to the way you're living Oh well
david-bojay
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 2:02 AM UTC
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