Bleached tar
A song once song by an ancient race
said to
Mario sunshine what a croc
Mario sunshine what a lie
better spray
Was I born just to bread
born just to consume
devour life
Someone just shot moonboy, but he just wants to love.
Who
blood in hand and blood on sword
worm bodies squirm and
you must think that I'm a queer
but you can't
You gotta realize your gonna die
gotcha tpaed to the fuckin
whats a soul go for these days
what would these shambling
I knew I shouldn't have been
at the crypt ALONE that
Welcome to the massacre
cuttin' heads make a scream queen cream
break
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