Line Live
spread my garbage
dirty black dirty mask
use your children
rotten to your core
dirty dirt rot
evil be infant
in the ground
till it drives you nut's
insane perhaps
insane path
the path that drives
and say's you got'em
perhaps you've been brought
perhaps youve been bought but once again
correct the error mispelling
perhaps you may find a new job
somthing lined up
not on paper
but on computer
dirty f_up
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