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Apr 2013
I'm not asking for a kiss
I'm not Pink
I'm literally telling you to *******
Put my **** in your mouth
And ******* blow *****
I hate your rotting
Eroded cancer infested guts
I hope you ******* die
So ******* *******
I'm ****** beyond any limit
I'm three, two seconds away
From hunting you like forest animals
Hang your head above my mantle
The perfect trophy
******* *****
Not a kiss like Pink
But literally take this **** from between my legs
And ******* *****
Really ******!
Robert Guerrero
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