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Mad Faith

I didn't lay my bed So i didn't spread the mosquito net I just i just believed i am a virus Each insect that attacks me Will feel my venom It will carry poison And i wont fall sick It will die young I will bury it alive with this insecticide

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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