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Tyrel Kriger Sep 2016
Oh no there no denying
His heart is partly crazy
Part of his design
He's crying like a baby

You know she left him blind
He used her eyes to see feely
Trying to leave it all behind
Oh where the hell is he?

Just what's he try to find
Is. he. looking. in the. right way
He plays the role his soul said to play
His mind unkind as to taking his sweet time
The curse he burst into the scene
Flailing arms and eyes looking mean
A fire under his *** as he try to pass
Crash crash crash.

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