Behind closed doors, everything is happening, your mom, your sister, and the heavens above, three bulls, and a wolf, the truth echoes, in the realm of possibility, everything has happened, each time, the cold hard ground, it’s probably still relevant, to your reality, I have to think about it, all the poetry that I write, spells casting, you can read these words, so there must be consequences, I see no evil, I hear no evil, as long as it’s out of my vision, it’s not my problem, daddy, please fuck my wife, I hope you’re happy…


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