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Completely unfettered Completely uncensored Dear Lord, forgive me, for I know not what I do. Guttural ******** To the nth Degree Take my innards Out, inside of me Busted chariots of fruit and linens I know something Something you didn’t I busted a nut Over the moon I took a girl out Taught her to swoon I am the English I am the martyr I took two to three hours ******** your daughter I am the ***** And I am the **** I spent all night Learning to twerk Busting my guts over injurious Thought processes I did this, to the best of my lessons.
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
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Completely unfettered Completely uncensored Dear Lord, forgive me, for I know not what I do. Guttural ******** To the nth Degree Take my innards Out, inside of me Busted chariots of fruit and linens I know something Something you didn’t I busted a nut Over the moon I took a girl out Taught her to swoon I am the English I am the martyr I took two to three hours ******** your daughter I am the ***** And I am the **** I spent all night Learning to twerk Busting my guts over injurious Thought processes I did this, to the best of my lessons.
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Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
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