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You bitch thought I death
You all hoped for
And let it not all well
I will live you all for evil

In your 15 you laugh somewhere
In my own ebashhat for grandmother for how much
Knees did not fall without raising
Prayers for childish were not allowed to miss

Mother's grapes to me with a hump
For her tears, I will kill any
Look in my eyes there all
Look and tell me where what?

You did not understand that childhood passed
Grandmother grandfather your alive still
So pray bitch god getting up with rings
Stop bitch not to believe

Raise Vecro I tell you
Get up that you lie, why I scream
Life flies your mumbling
Such a fate is such a turn of fucking