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I do not like the food I do not like the sun I hate any kind of games I hate so much fun I **** on the carpet I spit on the walls I spill my rottening blood And I swallow The Lord I am reading the paper And it drives me insane I take a deep breath And look at the weather again I drown in any nightmare I eat my ****** tongue I worship The Devil I lick his ***** ***** bond I eat and I sing, I laugh and I cry I'm content with my fears I know I have to die But a wild dead dog don't die!
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 8:33 AM UTC
Wild Dead Dog.
I do not like the food I do not like the sun I hate any kind of games I hate so much fun I **** on the carpet I spit on the walls I spill my rottening blood And I swallow The Lord I am reading the paper And it drives me insane I take a deep breath And look at the weather again I drown in any nightmare I eat my ****** tongue I worship The Devil I lick his ***** ***** bond I eat and I sing, I laugh and I cry I'm content with my fears I know I have to die But a wild dead dog don't die!
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 8:33 AM UTC
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