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Dec 2014
"i love you"
doesn't mean a ******* thing, if you spit it down the throat of 20 different girls one night, then get home and plant yourself beside me
"i love you"
i can smell the betrayal on your shirt and taste the **** in your mouth
you ain't nobodys angel
Satelles
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Satelles  Denmark, Sealand
(Denmark, Sealand)   
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