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hey guys there is something too wrong in the site code , I can see messages of other peoples ... really I can see , I will send message to people whose DM´s I could have had opened .....
did not do that instead I figured out to go to support personnels instead ( I for fucks sake hope they do not live in India as that would be super bad , sort of ) |
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I am having acute yet cute case of being burned out , maybe I was fast burning shooting star that was never meant to go too far , wait a sec what am I mumbling , of course I will get too far and I am going to there too fast , where are the brakes ..... |
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but on happier note , I stopped smoking cigarettes and started to smoke churches .... |
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if you has gotten weird message from me that has something along the lines , horses eats carcasses and animal waste , or that UFO´s are hiding in middle of cat shit sahara , or that bunnies eats grass , or that earth is pyramid mindfuck shaped , then I has sent you that message also if you has gotten some other type of message from me like I has huge house .... It is from me , also if you has gotten message from me that says proof that you are real , it is from me , every message you has gotten from me is from me , got it :P
Also there is international conspiracy going on in Bangalore and rest of old and new Bharat that aims to make everyone hate indian people for theyr plain sense for stupid scams , selfishness , greed and horniness of them selfs that they has no qualms in extinguishing by your behalf .... so beware in those Norwegian woods and churches .....
Also if you .... they are coming for me , some one call ..... |
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You can ask me one question (TO MY INBOX ONLY!). Any question, anything, no matter how crazy, dirty or wrong it is. No catch. But I dare you to post this on your status and see what people ask you!... |
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Fuck IF you post pictures and ask someone to ruin your life with those photos , have a honesty and dignity to proof that it is actually you as if you are not the girl in pictures you and the who ruins "your" life both do a not so little crime , so thats why fucker , last time I checked it is worth of prison .... and since someone decided to do the profile with pictures and ask to ruin life of that one in the pictures , that is crime on its own right .... so how about kissing my ass now slut ....
Over all , if you ask someone ( everyone ) to ruin life of yours BE FUCKING PREPARED TO PROOF THAT YOU ARE WHAT YOU FUCKING CLAIM TO BE , it is so easy to post pictures of your ex or something like that as revenger or something like that , but taking the consequences might not be so easy as that actually might destroy your life ....
I mean I can ruin life online EASILY .... but for me to do that I must be sure that the person being ruined really wants that ....
I know you are reading this and that only confirms my suspicions , you are not what you claim to be , there is button in your profile to remove your profile , but delete all that text before you do , or it will hang on much longer ( and I has all of it saved for any law enforcements that might need it to fuck your ass over )
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Lace magic ink with venom, critics Milked from infant teeth Though scathing blows are so arthritic
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LoL Had a great conversation with some really bitchy fucker , noice .... or nice like most of the people pronounces it :D |
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To each and every fecking scam artist and con men + fraud fraulains , fuck the hell off , this would be great site without you guys and gals + trans and what ever people tends to identify with nowdays , I identify with inflatable deepocean diving pool and also occasionally as attack helicopter .... but does it make me one , no , so if you are trans , be fucking trans , if you are lez , be a lez ( all respect to you girls ) and if you are plain old hetero , welcome to the club and be your self , if you want to copulate with dobermans , have fun doing so , but never ever claim to me that you are something you are not .... ---- and to every slave girl that I approach ( scammer or not ( I hope most has been real ) ) You should pay the relocation to show that you are serious , I has invested to my dungeon and other facilities so much money that it is only fair in my opinion that you will pay your own ticket , is it not ? it makes no sense for me to you to demand that I needs to pay your flying ticket , it makes no sense at all , I has more than three slaves , and all of them has paid their own relocation . If you want to serve me and can not do any work to get money for flying ticket , how on earth are you gonna serve me ? do you imagine it to be sitting on beach sun bathing and swimming in swimming pool , wth , get a fecking grip girls you should be ready for hard labor , not being lazy ass pussies .... wth , maybe being slave for you girls in your imagination is easy life , rich man , no chores , money spending , laying around , occasional slap on ass , and then lots of fun again , penetrative sex and then it is friday and out to the date with master .... well I guess to some of you girls it is like that , I do not want to kinkshame or fetishumiliate or anything like that , I am just letting out some steam , I has asked a girl that just wanted sugar daddy that would it not be easier to find one from tinder , she called me with names and blocked me before I even get to reply , now I am sure she is laughing to her beard and thinking that she put me down , cats mustaches , it did not fecking affect me at all , I understand that slave girls are greatest vallue , but I DO NOT APPLY THAT TO THE FECKING LAZY ASS SLAVE WANNABES THAT DO NOT WANT TO DO ANYTHING IN THEIR LIFE , I has headache , terrible headache , I has lymes disease , I do not care anymore , I am tired as fuck , but it is not you who tries to push me down that got me down , it was tick , a simple relative of fucking spider ... but I will arise , rise and then you will meet my despise .... Sorry about jumpy writing style , if you agree with anything , nice , if you disagree , I do not give a shit , I do not claim to be anysort of bdsm oracle or voice of truth , but I claim that I has stated what I feel and that I believe in to it . .... Oh I actually had idea on my mind , how about someone do a site for sugar babes and sugar daddies .... would make browsing this site much more easy at least for me .
P.S. If you claim to know everything about life and bdsm and space and universe and my ass , you are totally full of shit , I do not claim to know even a single bit about any of those , I understand that this lifestyle is different for each and everyone
P.S.S. I do not bother to be sorry about my typos , I am from Finland for fucks sake , if one wants to know what kind language I deal with daily , You would get why I might seem bit psychotic once in a while ...
P.S.S.S. and never call me retard because of my typos , unless you write my home language and speak it like native ( and even then I would be careful )
Now if you would be kind and continue your life like nothing just happened |
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hey look son , fakes and flakes everywhere . |
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Accompanied by bloodshed Neath the Reaper's sallow craw In league with fallen angels Came a wolf unto my door
A portrait of perfection Potent her siren song I spread my dreams beneath her feet And had them royally pissed upon
Burning with this itching sickness of a tortured soul |
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In marble ballrooms of delight The erotic and the wicked dance alike Virgin cunts aquiver at this foreplay for the spiteful
The cellars smelt abrim With cracked wine and racked women Are spiced for even Marquis appetites Screams an aphrodisiac For the blackest ever nightfall
Lords, heed the call
Vast boudoirs here Are mastered by the minatory Walls plastered with the base relief Of baser glories
Ma Cherie Debauchery Deflower of my life untie their bonds And push these fantasies To ever greater stories |
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"If I am the Devil I shall honour my spiteful name." |
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Ne vernyosh' Sorry, Vse styorli |
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Ne svernyosh' Sorry, vse styorli |
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I was not always so cold Once upon a crime in times of favour I had lived a God amongst the bold Like a true poetic saviour |
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Poka budesh' muchit'sya Muzyka konchitsya |
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when little feet of angels sweep , devils can not sleep , but wait up until their legs are tied up ..... then things starts to get fucked up |
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I do not mindfuck , I mentally rape.... |
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I am death , I am angel , I am demon , I am anger , prepare for forever loving danger .... |
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This was an accident Not the kind where sirens sound Never even noticed We're suddenly crumbling
Tell me how you've never felt Delicate or innocent Do you still have doubts that Us having faith makes any sense
Tell me nothing ever counts Lashing out or breaking down Still somebody loses 'cause There's no way to turn around
Staring at your photograph Everything now in the past Never felt so lonely I Wish that you could show me love
Show me love, show me love, show me love, Show me love, show me love 'Til you open the door
Show me love, show me love, show me love, Show me love, show me love, 'Til I'm up off the floor
Show me love, show me love show me love, Show me love, show me love, 'Til it's inside my pores
Show me love, show me love, show me love, Show me love, show me love, 'Til I'm screaming for more
Random acts of mindlessness Commonplace occurrences Chances and surprises Another state of consciousness
Tell me nothing ever counts Lashing out or breaking down Still somebody loses 'cause There's no way to turn around
Tell me how you've never felt Delicate or innocent Do you still have doubts that Us having faith makes any sense
You play games, I play tricks Girls and girls, but you're the one Like a game of pick-up sticks Played by fucking lunatics
Show me love, show me love Give me all that I want Show me love, Show me love 'Til I'm screaming for more |
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Ya t'eper' tvoy vrag Ya ne poproshu proshen'ya |
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"Love me And worship me I'll lavish you and ravish you Fulfil all wishes and fetishes too
Many never want to see Many never want to know The truth behind their fantasies Their deepest needs Let alone be shown them" |
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Hissing in the dark Pissing on my heart |
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Where does the madness end? How far down do the rungs expire In smoke and burning heat? In depravity and sin? |
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Of fate's pudenda The twisted snake's agenda Now the world would bend To her deadly legacy |
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Of wanderlust and approaching bloodshed |
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Perverse, seductive, cruel as sin An egotist, he mourned Both war and glory, schooled to win Whatever bored imagination spawned |
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Ya prodolzhayu prostie dvizheniya, Ty prodolzhaesh moi prodolzhen'ya Ya eto ti, a ti eto ya I ya povtoryayu, ya provtoryayu
Hochesh' molchi, zhdi chto proidyot A hochesh' klyuchi, dva oborata. Hochesh' svoya, hochesh' chuzhaya, Hochesh' kak ya' I ya prodolzhayu' |
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Marsianskiye glaza Zolotistyi blesk Zapreschyonnyh snov Bezopasnyi seks
Ya boyus spugnut Ili otpustit Ya khochu molchat I ne propustit
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The righteous death of love |
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Where will you be when they tense for warfare? What will you see with your innocence there? Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when they tense for warfare?
Where will you be when God is glorifying? There we will be between the dead and dying Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when God is glorifying? |
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I sebya na nadyosh' V nelyubimyh domah I narvyosh'sya na strah Kak na minu vpot'mah Ne vernyosh', sorry Styorli
Orbital'niy musor Predateli, trusy Myortvoye bessmert'ye Ih vertit, vertit Vsya moya lyubov' |
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Where will you be when they're vilifying? How will they see when the truth is blinding? Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when they're vilifying?
Where will you be when the dark is rising? How will you keep from it's terrorizing? Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when the dark is rising? |
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Pissing on graves Jesus saved but the devil made me
Praeclarum Custodem Ovium Lupum |
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Nightingales sang of tragedy Whispers were made of blasphemy Vain, insane, this brute aloof Drew tainted veils over bitter truth
The stairs ran helter-skelter His bedchamber besieged By phantoms who sheltered In it's furs, remorse Sought to overwhelm him Like a lantern of disease That shone on rotten faces Of those murdered out in force |
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Worming through the mark Of Ezekiel and Mark Through the chapters of Honorius Gilles, as in a trance Screwed the pages up and danced Courting something vainly glorious
He walked he gravest night That decrepit final juncture Of doom and negativity Reeking of death And the gloom of Stygian light
When suddenly, the faintest whisper! A curtain opened in a painted vista Moonbeams swept into his dream... Balsamic and anathema |
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Menya polnostyu net Absolyutno vser'ez Situastsiya help Situastsiya SOS
Ya sebya ne pojmu Ty otkuda vzyalas Pochemu, pochemu? Na tebya povelas
Vyklyuchaestsya svet Ya keuda - to lechu Bez tebya menya net Nichego ne khogu |
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All this weeping in the air Who can tell where it will fall? Through floating forests in the air 'Cross the rolling open sea
Blow a kiss, I run through air Leave the past, find nowhere Floating forests in the air Clowns all around you
Clowns that only let you know Where you let your senses go Clowns all around you It's a cross I need to bear
All this black and cruel despair This is an emergency Don't you hide your eyes from me Open them and see me now |
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Grown colder, my shoulder Like a boulder beside her And bolder, not wiser My dark seed took up root inside he That mouldered, where older
Beddings would hold a passionate sigh But laudanum and soda Lord Numb coda Merited a forest of inherited spite
Fleeing grief for foreign maps I still played vampire aristocrat Unloading my gun in hot, promiscuous laps
Then shooting swans in a gondola I tripped my foot on a fallen star And there's nothing like a mouthful of Venetian tar To let you know just who you fucking are |
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Mystery kindled in a blackened room Nine candles lit to improve the gloom She sees the dark as she feels womb Full of hidden secrets They haunt her heart, those precious few Those Count Lestats and Betty Blues Those tortured souls just like me and you Full of hidden secrets |
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She, that little red riding crop Brer Werewold at her stocking tops Beneath the tightened leather strop Of the basque of the houndervilles
At the stroke of midnight come She polished verse and hearses In a poisonous pen dipped in omen To her surgeon full of general curses In the hand of morgue redeemers Though the dead always pleased her more Squatting in their coffins Flirting curtsies to the thirteenth floor
Tip your hats For sweet Libertina Grimm |
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God was six days sober On the night that she was born To the glistening star of a bible class An icon now in religious porn She was Alice through the glory hole An ejaculate misconception Disney-esque, the high priestess Of greed and deepest dark deception
All best to bury whims For Miss Libertina Grimm |
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She fucks at unknown angles Bleeds her victims to the bone And in their guts untangled Casts her runic eyes of stone She will violate the future Annihilate the past Paving way in butcher trades The red brick road through mankind's arse |
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If this world is wearing thin And you're thinking of escape I'll go anywhere with you Just wrap me up in chains But if you try to go alone Don't think I'll understand
Stay with me Stay with me
In the silence of your room In the darkness of your dreams You must only think of me There can be no in between When your pride is on the floor I'll make you beg for more
Stay with me Stay with me
You'd better hope and pray That you make it safe Back to your own world You'd better hope and pray That you'll wake one day In your own world Cause when you sleep at night They don't hear your cries In your own world Only time will tell If you can break the spell Back in your own world
Stay with me Stay with me Stay, stay with me Stay, stay, stay, stay, stay Stay with me |
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They see me there Their eyes are everywhere Sniffing at the linen for the dirt I feel their burning stare That hate will later flare And writhe upon their women full of hurt
Lace magic ink with venom, critics Milked from infant teeth Though scathing blows are so arthritic When they're set on slow repeat
They know I care Smell storm clouds in the air Hissing at the bit above my heart But though I dare The dyed black route of splitting hairs I favour not to tempt the poisoned apple cart |
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It's not without hate to crawl flat in the filth As other less basilisks fly And brothers are clasped to the breasts of a sylph As their royal loves slither to die So shedding dead skin, working true colours loose Renewing the red in their eyes They coil like sin within thinning excuse Cold-blooded to sharpen the lies
Uncivil serpents, race deceivers Disfigureheads varnished with fevers Snake-house creepers in our dreams Of Eden, flee before we mean To throw the worms out with the waters Rife with hated spawn And set a sword to whirl and slaughter All vipers at the gates of dawn |
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They breed nightmares Dark horses of despair Taking twisted courses in the art And were I there To bet my bones on grave affairs I'd have their guts for garters from the start |
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Trying to find it Temptation You've got to get up behind it Temptation Put your dime in the hot slot Temptation But it's a million to one shot Temptation You think that you're right Temptation Your gonna face it tonight now Temptation Give me a breakdown Temptation Because it's time for a shakedown Temptation |
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How did we ever go this far? You touch my hand and start the car And for the first time in my life I'm crying
Are we in love? Do we deserve To bear the shame of this whole world And like the night we camouflage Denial. |
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Geroin, pulsa net, Tol'ko ty ne pri chem.
Abonent otklyuchen... |
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I am the son And the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular
You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way? I am human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does |
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Her white body approved The parade of my heavenly quests
Yet, all tongues are not true Some are forked or askew Like an uncivil serpent's at best
For ousted from Eden I fausted all reason Hook in mouth like Saint Peter Pan
To haunt fairy groves And hot virgin coves Where in the promiscuous swam
I elected lovers and rejected others Mathistrisses that don't give a damn
But for those that still do My deep interest grew The rise of the true pentagram! |
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I'm chaos international The writing on the wall A Lazarus in parable
A dark and sullen lullaby Whispered softly as you die Promising torments are nigh |
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Territorial thieves Ever stealing thunder for religious causes I will bring you all down to your knees
And fuck you over |
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I am the Spear of Longinus The sword of Damocles Kali up in arms, a bleeding sinus The hammer of the gods in the prophet's teeth
Saint Disgustus, President Evil Great white hopes of a shark-eyed people Light of the world now flicker and die
Impaled in the race, in the paling face Where forked tongues pricked the skies Choking on these words as I slither to their ear A lightning strikes their blinded mains
I am not the hand of god... I am the thorn |
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Maniacal the fire That weaves inside my should When dripping tongues of hate, envenomed, roll Like carpet bombs in vast bazaars My blood runs with the beasts Though no crescent, cross Or wandering star Shalt witness my defeat
Born of jackal in the Vatican To a loathsome flock I have crept behind the drapes And a wizard there is not Just a white flag blackened by Singing weapons that have led A faith that soon dominions over Desert kingdoms of the dead |
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What spread of lies arise when lovers die Which circle of hell is mine when I arrive? |
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As lonely as a poet on the wall of Jericho Or the moon without the comfort of the stars I am loathe to know it that a man without a soul Is nothing but a split canopic jar |
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Back to black, hinges crack Rituals call obscenities Sheets of demons rush insanity skies
Tread the salt, the dead exult Preachers beg our clemency Seeking warmth in inhumanity's eyes
We who kept the candle by the vault
We who kept the candle on the cult |
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Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me? |
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Of cutthroat jealousies Dock to dock these mongrels breed Dogs of fogged derision
Pacing, soon to be Back to pack mentality When my killing moon is risen |
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The time has come To rise again Freedom lift thy sewered hem Free from beasts and skewered men
My dreams unroll Ten thousand fold Their world will never take me They will never desecrate my soul
The stars I have grasped Are so far lonely constellations And wishing on those stars My spirit bars annihilation
From earthen miseries Hosts of most fell forms of greed Ghosts of pearly gate remissions
Forever haunting me Slit the witch and watch him bleed As with any inquisition |
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Choirs ignite A swansong for Leda Deathknells for Troy Tragedy blooms from one act I am nemesis |
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Your misery is worn as a veil To hide bewitchment of the ugliest kind In place of eve a bitter parody hails Daggers from the swagger Of a sodomite's concubine Bine (Bine)
Gilded cunt Oh, you gilded cunt
Your thin pretence overstretched and sickly Feigns love and light a long time laid in the grave My preference leans to killing you quickly Scissored in the gizzard That a heart no more maintains
But I am tied To the labyrinth and the beast The one-way track of eyes Black and grey like panzers
Loose your shell Shoot the mouth The gates of hell Have often dropped their jaws about Satan's agents were perversion to bear Side to side with their diversions You use to guide my fingers there
Dirty little gold digger Dirty little gold digger Dirty little gold digger Dirty little gold digger Dirty little gold digger Dirty little gold digger
Cunt (Cunt) Gilded cunt Oh, you gilded cunt Cunt Cunt
Nothing is above you save a boreal light That halo paid for by a consummated ring of ice And below you, will I see you tonight Glower from your tower Built of ivory and spite?
For I am torn Between the sheets that keep me borne And the teeth of a storm They reap then rape my stanzas
Click your heels Three times six The stars are fixed May I climb and get you one? The palace at Versailles never held your tongue Nor did heaven ever weather The crosses that you came upon
Dirty little soul frigger Dirty little soul frigger Dirty little soul frigger Dirty little soul frigger Dirty little soul frigger Dirty little soul frigger
Cunt (Cunt) Gilded cunt Oh, you gilded cunt Cunt Cunt
Take you pain and shove it up your asshole Take you pain and shove it up your asshole Take you pain and shove it up your asshole Take you pain and shove it up your asshole Take you pain and shove it up your asshole Take you pain and shove it up your asshole |
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