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Cock Coffee

It's cock; it's coffee It's not your cup It's hard to swallow It's kept you up You cough; you turn You wonder why You've just been burned and haven't die You sip; you swallow You say; I'm me And then you wallow prepped and snee To see I'm me and less for hallow And dirty, dumb and not to allow So see me off Please do my dear But remember bye means 3 guys seer To hold you in a passion's rate of paid for now despite your hate And you will come to me again Not one day soon but lost and then I will take you to a cause That coffee made is YOU and CRAWS!

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