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|**** | | **** | Legions of the ****** Black horses racing cross the borderlands Burnin hooves -- striking hot Wondering if you are comin or not With the legions of the ****** •• We all live on lynched ***** street •• She cuts her wrist because she's a ....... What? I can't hear you •• Last of the long haired hippies Drinking whiskey at the bar •• They let another killer cop off in Florida •• The time will never come again Wondering WHERE ARE THE MEN? •• So Are you comin or not With the Legions Of The ******
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 1:31 AM UTC
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|**** | | **** | Legions of the ****** Black horses racing cross the borderlands Burnin hooves -- striking hot Wondering if you are comin or not With the legions of the ****** •• We all live on lynched ***** street •• She cuts her wrist because she's a ....... What? I can't hear you •• Last of the long haired hippies Drinking whiskey at the bar •• They let another killer cop off in Florida •• The time will never come again Wondering WHERE ARE THE MEN? •• So Are you comin or not With the Legions Of The ******
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 1:31 AM UTC
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