уличный музыкант поёт Nirvana
She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak, Ive been locked inside your heart shaped box for weeks. Ive been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap, I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn Hey, wait, I got a new complaint, Forever in debt to your priceless advice, Hate, wait, I got a new complaint, Forever in debt to your priceless advice, Hey, wait, I got a new complaint, Forever in debt to your priceless advice, Your MeatEating orchids forgive no one just yet. Cut myself on angel
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