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18 Mar 2008 14:37 xxx.xxx.xxx.xxx
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angry at nothing in particular
Whats next is ill concepts ... I deliver to your biceps
I take big giant steps, dislocating spines and necks
my lifestyle is a f**king mess
Ive been hexed for failing lifes test
follow me and you'l disappear like the rest
Lacerate your head and chest
f**ket deny it to the fullest and never confess
Im greater and your less
Im grimey unfiltered filth that will rack at payless
walk around drunk and eat a buffet for free at my local food 4 less
creepin slow, like shadows from the west
You better blieve, its time for me to bless, everything in sight I turn fresh
take you out physically and in text
ima motha f**kn graveyard digger that'll eat rotten flesh
clog your dome like clouds of meth
while getting headucation from a girl named beth
still allowed that slut even tho she had bad breath
it was all good when i gave her an extended pearl necklace down to her breast
time for brains to molest~
time for brains to molest~
I just haven't had enough
like bombs gettin sprayed then buffed
I Get struck w/ luck like the other day while walkin eating donuts/
got picked up and setup...
by 3 blonde sluts..
that love to dick suck/ then get fuct
damaging the guts ...
Plus the anal plugs they get tortured on crocodile rugs
time for brains to molest ~
time for brains to molest~
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