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I AM A WEAPON
My tongue a weapon of .disaster,
going right through your. red amber
destroying every corner of your dignity.
stabbing my sword into your glory hole
as the cows milk spreads out,
like the floods of camelot
its my pleasure
to end your pain.
going right through your. red amber
destroying every corner of your dignity.
stabbing my sword into your glory hole
as the cows milk spreads out,
like the floods of camelot
its my pleasure
to end your pain.
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