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You enter because you want me and you to have jam But to make it clear, you are not welcome I know you very wee In to the point that you made me fell. And trust me, that was my biggest mistake The bad feeling that i'd rather be bake I am trying to forget you But you show up like mushrooms do. You are the boss of all the sin And you are working 24/7 to keep us mean Yes, I expect you to exist in my life A Trespasser who is holding a knife. Satan you are not welcome Turn around and never come I'm over you and I'm so glad to lose you A Trespasser like you deserves a boo!
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC
The Trespasser
You enter because you want me and you to have jam But to make it clear, you are not welcome I know you very wee In to the point that you made me fell. And trust me, that was my biggest mistake The bad feeling that i'd rather be bake I am trying to forget you But you show up like mushrooms do. You are the boss of all the sin And you are working 24/7 to keep us mean Yes, I expect you to exist in my life A Trespasser who is holding a knife. Satan you are not welcome Turn around and never come I'm over you and I'm so glad to lose you A Trespasser like you deserves a boo!
denisse
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC
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