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Onder draai die duiwel

Rook hom uit met Silwer linte teer En nikotien Smoor hom in ń bredie van alkahol en kaffiën Sny hom uit Met skêr of lem Verdoof met dwelms Die bose gees se stem... Hy krap swaar laserasies Wat tierstrepe verf Oor die sagte weefsel Van my hoof organe En spring tussen Sinapse totdat Impuls ń inhirente Sindroom word... Skree. Hy skree. Hy SKREE. Krap en skree en brand, Hy brand .... HY BRAND So Rook hom uit met Marlboro red En black mix Smoor hom in ń vat van Russian bear en red bull Sny hom uit Met ń dokter se lem Snuif hom uit in lyntjies Dis te veel, sy donnerse stem ...
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pieter-andries-christiaan
South African
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May 6, 2014
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