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Sep 2010
Men of earth
I give you the power of birth
I sit on your head
Play with your ted
**** in your hedge
And before you can say redge
Il be gone like a bomb that exploded your mom.
Written by
nathan sabellini
767
     Kristiany Vissepo and D Conors
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