Axis
Evil axis
World full of rotten asses
is every where
Farts smell in the air
Some say it is healthy instant cure
For misery and illness
Thee ultimate light for sick darkness
No need for logic to believe
You have no choice to leave
You breathe in to breathe out
If you step it is death with no doubt
For asses are every where about
It doesn’t need to breathe in and live to breathe out
The asses magic
That beats every logic
Saturday 7/9/2002
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