Lyrics:
Of our (machine gun) Fine game for younger eater He hasn't face He cubbed your trust and kill you The fantom menace I hear your cry! Run fast, or die!
Of our (machine gun) Fine game for younger eater He hasn't face He cubbed your trust and kill you The fantom menace I hear your cry! Run fast, or die!
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