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The fall is in sight Touch me am I breathing? The toll of the blight Touch me am I breathing They're all in a lie The sevens befogged thy eyes (Burning
goddamnit, my life has value!'' Several weeks later Several weeks later Several weeks later, after Smoking reefers, Marty's befogged brain Hit on a clever way
To escape Justice they must lick king's ass Look so brootal But have cunts behind their nuts lipstick cases in their toilet bags Their tongues tied befogged
an ax to grind and wrath entwined Lift kids by their Calvin Klein's, a ruffian spawned, befogged Glummer, her God impart a klutz to maraud… odd Birthday
been a kitchen Slow pour Until he fell into a drunken stupor Befogged Brain Cells Registered Something The rats took a hold of him Sharp pain in his
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