| Wreath (Vice/Hare/Francis/Taylor | ||||
| Use me once then I�m done
Invasion in our misery After lunch we have patience Starve without your mystery I love you for no reason at all I do not know how forwards to go A blanket, security to a child Speak out loud so they can hear you Second only to he who come number one What is wrong with her? What is wrong with her? What do I think of this? This is not one thousand times If the evil doesn�t melt Bicycle into the valley All of a sudden the end is here Waste, waste them all Wreath, wreath will fall Find, find the mold Speak, speak the shit |
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