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It was given out of a good heart People who just wanted to help with no malicious intent Their goodness was known from the start But as the years passed something wicked became indent Swaying back and forth Falling South and North Up then down Then spun around Did I hear a voice ? Why did I dream of that ! Didn't seem a choice You evil bed grabbing me by my nads The aches and pains that racks my body haunt my day Retching my innards, pulling guts so bad Your Possessed my bed You rack inside my head I'll be getting rid of you Before I'm Dead !
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Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
The Possession of the Bed
It was given out of a good heart People who just wanted to help with no malicious intent Their goodness was known from the start But as the years passed something wicked became indent Swaying back and forth Falling South and North Up then down Then spun around Did I hear a voice ? Why did I dream of that ! Didn't seem a choice You evil bed grabbing me by my nads The aches and pains that racks my body haunt my day Retching my innards, pulling guts so bad Your Possessed my bed You rack inside my head I'll be getting rid of you Before I'm Dead !
I truly need a new bed!!! >;0(
Dwarfitelf
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Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
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