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each at least Twice each at least Twice each at least Mere pseud mag editor's father Mere pseud mag editor's father Mere pseud mag editor's father
of my city you mediocre pseuds And take those red-tie bastards Who put up the Olympic flag with you They walk around leering at young girls in packs
Must Slut, Pseud Slut, Screwed Slut, Sic Some Must Slut, Good Slut, Be Slut, Bitch Come Must Slut, Nude Slut, Lewd Slut, Pitch Fun Must Slut, Shrewd
Twice each at least Mere pseud mag editor's father (x12)
of debris yesterday They stuck out its golden horns And volunteered its essence War Against Intelligence Hey pseud! Why did you defect to the other
?pseud? I remember your face I'm locatin', muddin' my way, raisin' like he was mine I mean the joy brings me kinda hard to define knowin' hot
in the didn't place in a worship of pseuds in yr outside voice in a half rest in love and in lieu of love if u want me to i take u yes, i do to work
and you're in the game and that automatically make you my Kiddo I'm not saying this to be rude, and I'm not planning a feud But to all the pseud, get ready
at my face And touch my skin Look at my face And touch my skin Can't you see who's changing? Now don't scare me Don't hurt me And don't be 'pseud' You
'pseud' 'cos you know you're so cruel when you look at me in this tiny way And there's nothing I can do and there's nothing I can say When the feeling is
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