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Satanic Blues
Screw me moon
I got no rhythm
My blues is dead
She got my balls
That ain't no lie
Into her kumquat
they went as
I got her going
We both:
release the rhythm
I got no rhythm
My blues is dead
She got my balls
That ain't no lie
Into her kumquat
they went as
I got her going
We both:
release the rhythm
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