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| Fuck your bones ~ The ones of your head ~ I have been ground ~ So you may eat of my flesh ~ Around my block ~ we call that sucking cock | |
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| Jesus, that was a marvelous set. Do you have any poems that you're working on now? | |
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| Yeah. I have this one that refers to the holy trinity as an incestuous gang bang on your soul. | |
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