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Laughter on his
The smell of clandestine hits
The he will aspire
To take the that he desires

Contempt for the
Know his and second guess
Still on his shirt
The telltale with which he flirts

And it's on the today
Ringing in your ears in the way

He won't be coming out
From the void the fray
From a egg the storm is born today

blind with rage
The deep of hell to pay

She is all the to all of me
She is clandestine

She is now
Brilliant from off the bow
He is on the
towards untouched points west

She will
Deep our veins
We'll add it to our tab and wash

She is now to me
Everywhere in all I and see
And it's on the today
Ringing in ears it's in the way

I wonder what say
But her face is just a
And she hasn't got the new times to read
If may could see

If may could speak
I know what she's say
To of folks you may be a saint
But a threat still makes you feel faint

If may could today
But the worms just eat
may was yesterday