I'M NOT GOING OUT
THE LITTLE face SAID
until i eat you + all of your bed
my head is not candy and u r no dandy eat not but spit on me your voice is my fanny
ill ask u twice nicely but spices are rice see im NOT THE PERSON U ONCE WISH I WAS DEAD
i dread u and fed u spend bread and a bed too but very now and then i think of u:
HIIIIIIIII
ITS NOT LIKE MY CREATURE LIKE NONE OF YOUR FEATURES
if u were my thigh skin id buy it and buy it
but all i do ow is support my own butt
u took our friend over
u lover imploding please push on my apple butter theater instead
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