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I'm planning an Everest hike You told me you like types, like your sister's barbie before she burnt the plastic, ******* melted lighter fluid candle light You told me through your sinuses, you wanted to mutilate the plastic Bisphenol A gets bored on scent Now you want to smell raw meat letters Thoracic vertebrae Sacrum Femur Pieces of you, yourself and her Pieces you can **** the harrow out, intake samples of soul You were made to look like a human being
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
Plastikiniai kanibalas
I'm planning an Everest hike You told me you like types, like your sister's barbie before she burnt the plastic, ******* melted lighter fluid candle light You told me through your sinuses, you wanted to mutilate the plastic Bisphenol A gets bored on scent Now you want to smell raw meat letters Thoracic vertebrae Sacrum Femur Pieces of you, yourself and her Pieces you can **** the harrow out, intake samples of soul You were made to look like a human being
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
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