Go Bone Yourself Babylon
Man, trying to come into some sort of grips
About the cow crap amid it all: this life it's time....
Dip down and take your lashes boy; in globs be sweat
Dire regret russian roulette philosophical pet from the intensity ?
Doomed was groomed I'll take broom where nailed his cross her child's cost.
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