Song: Fuck Her Like You Paid for It
Year: 2004
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She was blue light holiday
This kid's smell could burn out the moon
I sat and smiled with the gunman
He seemed okay, and I knew that I was too
It will die, but does it feel a thing?
Let me pass the bomb
Don't worry about anything I'm here to take care of you
Cum whore, when are you working my way, cunt?

( Bodies In The Gears Of The )
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