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You scare me
You ride on me
You appear mammoth
But like the huge tree
With a hollow inside
Just one tiny cut
With my tiny hand
On your wicked guts…
…and you be gone.
Dead for good.
You scare me
You ride on me
You appear mammoth
But like the huge tree
With a hollow inside
Just one tiny cut
With my tiny hand
On your wicked guts…
…and you be gone.
Dead for good.
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