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Stars are burning on my ego’s ambitions
Tons of people are dying for my fault steps
Creamy faces still have their comfortable pressure
Tired to try a brand new agony whisper
Hey doesn’t matter about your stink
Hey you’d better crawl away
Hey how could I live without you here
Velvet knives are still my best pets day by day
Hey I just live without you here
People’s talking about your….
We’ll wait until your big blue tree cracks down
Up and down your pleasure is here
You discover your pervert begin
I like your big blue tree
But it’s not for me
