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I'm scouting ahead I'm taking back all I gave Here, I'll stave This off Starve Burn Barge through the door Of your poor little house That you took from a little piggy I keep repeating, Wolves take their share Somehow, you don't care And maybe there is nothing else to bare Bones and skin Misshapen breast and sloppy scars I keep repeating, Pay in love I scouted ahead It seems you never heard what I said.
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 12:00 PM UTC
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I'm scouting ahead I'm taking back all I gave Here, I'll stave This off Starve Burn Barge through the door Of your poor little house That you took from a little piggy I keep repeating, Wolves take their share Somehow, you don't care And maybe there is nothing else to bare Bones and skin Misshapen breast and sloppy scars I keep repeating, Pay in love I scouted ahead It seems you never heard what I said.
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May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 12:00 PM UTC
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