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devy in the corner of his teen yearborn to run awaychildren in the middle with the village idiotso he never made the potty gradenow maybe he pulled a little closercold in a mousy wayboom boom as they came a little closerput a bolt in the curse todaynow devy has to eat it in his own waybroke in a dirty wayboom boom is the beating that |
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I hear in the nightbut no one hears, so no one no and no one fucks with medevy wants a word with the master |
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I got no need to run awaydown on the road isn't easy,but |
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I never would back away...boom boom in the morning with the night soundsno way to run awayboom boom as the boredome of monogamyhits one more time...no one must know...no one must know...no one must know...no one must know this machine...devy got a taste of some black shitborn in another wayand it probably would have been easy,but it never worked out that wayboom boom in the corner with the well - soiledbound to amalgamateboom boom as it kills the inhibitions...no more gamesno one must know... |
