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option sure why not
by Artur Desruisseauxpounding rocks in the mother-fucking sun
fuck you, fuck you
i line their heads up and smash them with fury
die mother-fucker die
fuck you, fuck you
...at the end of the year I pay taxes and collect my rent
that's what I fucking do
that one bolted and I felt much better............
she kissed my head and laughed
"you're mine now"
I was glad to be back with her
the rest didn't matter
12/06/2015 Posted on 12/06/2015
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