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Nov 2017
When I hear your name I projectile puke in pain, like after acid rain
When you touch me with both ******* I nearly die, like 1 dying guy
from the fright of an unexpectant ******-****** bite, after midnight
When red leaves of destiny fall across our estate, I know it's late, so
I dress up my sister like a street **** and put her on the street as bait
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