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Booze

I am not ready to die..
I know what they did in ancient Rome..
This booze on me won't let me lie..
Hey! Dominus come get me out of this ludu..

The least effect from this booze..
Made me feel I am the only mafia in the hood..
Teleporting Waterloo..
Dull enough believing I am a guru..

Boldly thinking I wore a bullet proof..
Running naked through the streets of Honolulu..
The effects of this booze are not so cool..
Never ever seen this confusion at point Mugu..

Burst ups like I am walking on balloons..
Still don't know if I forced myself into the building..
Call on the ushers to attend..
Please come give me a solution..

Not one of you should mess with me or keep me in the loop..
Tell you what I'm such a bully..
Now all I need is just a tool..
Back there some girl dropped her dildo..
Written by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
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