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He's got those lingering lips Tripping over my prercipis Tell you hes jack o forest Tell you he's running for it She's got wild eyes She swallowed  bee hive Much stinging inside Believes she can't die Juggles knives with steel finger tips Says your gonna pay for this I've died nine times I've lived many lives
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May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 2:46 PM UTC
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He's got those lingering lips Tripping over my prercipis Tell you hes jack o forest Tell you he's running for it She's got wild eyes She swallowed  bee hive Much stinging inside Believes she can't die Juggles knives with steel finger tips Says your gonna pay for this I've died nine times I've lived many lives
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24/F/Canadian
May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 2:46 PM UTC
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