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Them Man Hands

them them them those man hands clung from me beat me choke me touch me you could never touch me oh how he brushed me dont love me like that pull an other trick from your hat climbing from me oh tortuous shell drippiing my depths from the clefts of hell what crevice what crack gand canyons swallow me back a void avoid avoiding the noise get me loves hammer shall we nail your grammer bleeding me a pip wind can scan them man hands ?

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