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Signs Shown In The Stench Of A Rotten Soul...
The black ancient looking spider that keeps on digging
Falsehood on my hook I’m laughing as she keeps on wiggling
Words of nothingness when you are trying to save face
I never did like a pretending female who defames anyone’s race
You may inscribe the phrases, but your trifling bigoted ass is of no worth
Problems from your conception, and in your family’s eyes, unloved from your birth
An old idiot with no morals and yoni lacks that honey sweeten taste
Washed up has been that poise your youthfulness to the image of a man and women's false faces
Please sit down, your words have no spiritual meaning
Only those being polite to make your worth seem fair seeming
One thing about black as you said it does not crack
It brings good luck, it multiples and with its beautiful melanin hues it will never lack
Falsehood on my hook I’m laughing as she keeps on wiggling
Words of nothingness when you are trying to save face
I never did like a pretending female who defames anyone’s race
You may inscribe the phrases, but your trifling bigoted ass is of no worth
Problems from your conception, and in your family’s eyes, unloved from your birth
An old idiot with no morals and yoni lacks that honey sweeten taste
Washed up has been that poise your youthfulness to the image of a man and women's false faces
Please sit down, your words have no spiritual meaning
Only those being polite to make your worth seem fair seeming
One thing about black as you said it does not crack
It brings good luck, it multiples and with its beautiful melanin hues it will never lack
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