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Lions on the dash **** you, messiah Role in the sand, and make me an eye lash Spate and run over, I know the smile in a flower Save me from, a royal family? **** and speed to question, is a rather large misery Sake to a gorgeous star, the smoke I smoke is infinity Bright as a spot of joy, I will never meet... Long ways to the shore, with a rage Sorry albumen, the picture is for the devil Like a friend in the stare of a shrewd face My peace has come, with your ******* in the way, still... Further music, to listen too... Smiles that took a rhyme to the store, with a cop The total of seen curses I have made, in the electric zoo Happy to see the cause take its own time, is a wish in the habit Of a moon seen, while sitting on a rock... Play the part, or a phone has an ****** Through and through, the breed of sin has a woman to, smack.. Little people in the way, due the shady pace I am keeping, a lemon... Sweet Jesus, this prayer is for a war In the evasion of a dry tear, the craft of kings Is a somber stare, at a Christ, that women saw on far With the sword of disease, that has an asked mind, for a lingering... Smile, press and panic My ***** are huge and hairy, and staring at you... And living to meet, a potato with sexier season's, **** and fickle Call me a fool, but a camera sitting for me, takes the time for a glue?
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May 14
May 14, 2026 at 4:04 PM UTC
Racing The Sun To A Soap Dish, Has A Magic Whistle