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a lie The cost is to die Septical surgical faltar Bludgeoning banishment Bloodletting son Skullfucking dominance crushing the altar The joining
septical I'm feeling the mortality Bro, that boy's talkin' so much shit I shut his mouth, that's finna be it Hey, gross men, them on some gossip I'm on some
to when I was a kid I've got no septicals From eating egg rolls They took my squirt gun and made it a bong My teacher smelled my clothes They think
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