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deviant demons with candy and toys,
for twisted acts, lure tender girls and boys.
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truely inspiring picture :)
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Green is the absolute
Resemblance of me.
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soiled clouds appear in the highs,
long shadows announce the sun's demise.
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I wish I was retarded, so I couldn’t think
Then it won’t hurt so much if you said ‘I stink’
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My skin is dark, my eyes are black,
My soul is pure, and my name's not Jack.
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As kids, we frolicked along this path making memories.
As adults, we traverse along this path cherishing those memories.
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for now my baby sibling,
i know your god's favorite kid.
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I art your sinner
And I dont mind burning in hell for it.
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Alarm clock sings
and hand seeks your warmth
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bloodsucker
stabs with needle nose
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Contestants and
verses in order
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Not a bite in sight today,
"No porridge for you,"
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Not a bite in sight today,
"No porridge for you,"
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thus tending your crimson roses, this morn
you wonder if what you did was wrong
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Far in the distant jungle tom-toms resound alert
The keeper they call ‘Ghost Who Walks’
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with beady eyes set above his craggy nose,
he fumes whilst in peace thee snore.
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A cold sweat breaks upon my forehead,
As I see her tab on the taskbar blink
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