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Tales of Torture Vol. V
Newton’s clicking balls, sway side to side.
50 Newtons fall, they can run but cannot hide.
This retractable sack is full, but soon that will change.
The smack is dull.
A crack in hull.
The balloon now looks strange.
A special hue of pink and blue,
this pouch has lost it’s innards.
The devil’s muse of slink abuse is vouched for by his sinners.
50 Newtons fall, they can run but cannot hide.
This retractable sack is full, but soon that will change.
The smack is dull.
A crack in hull.
The balloon now looks strange.
A special hue of pink and blue,
this pouch has lost it’s innards.
The devil’s muse of slink abuse is vouched for by his sinners.
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