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Light
I read my rites see my Light yellows green or White a candle cloth and knife no man an animal slaughtered watch it Christ a moth and wosh it cris and soup for a new door of kicked in loose whorse press my button reset my numbers all help it's hells government help us we're suffering my words are tug a war no my nurse and sergery is carnaviour and I'm the archer a yes tug my sword fuck my force forever hung my hugs a door to more a more eva Plato light light and light light angel and light shining of a mic no bullshit envano fire dips volcano when I spit pain flows humans are playdoe no me I'm devil no me I'm angel no be like a rain show no ants are a rain man is a human man is in pain I am luscious and like all my new school Jon is my tool light like a motherboard don't be a fool bitch his mic is a mothers lord holy to a govern witches to a coven I am a Wiccan doves are white darker then our butter tar and I'm Jon a fucking... I told em I done told em they run a gold mine hide beneath the earths medium no like birth of stones and diamonds no a keep cheating them we are not we are you hurt your defeated and the words sinking deeper in help yourself get subterranean I'm am in you ant your queen she is a median she is free you are the village kin she looks sweet a treat for the village men R u an Indian press rewind and see no a no to many ants have shit no get yourself to you I am light you are a risky roll no bitch I'm a press control
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