doctormanas1997
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Joined: March 2022 Last seen: 2 years ago

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This And when the tuna ate my flesh, I screamed not in pain, Standing there aghast Soul eating tulips i grow, Hatred within babies i sow, A day when women slit Every man's throat The day Gods will yield guns And devil sleeps with white Pigeons ... – *by This is it.*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
This is it. And when the tuna ate my flesh, I screamed not in pain, Standing there aghast Soul eating tulips i grow, Hatred within babies i sow, A day when women slit Every man's throat The day Gods will yield guns And devil sleeps with white Pigeons ... – *by This is it.*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

And when the tuna ate my flesh,
I screamed not in pain,
Standing there aghast
Soul eating tulips i grow,
Hatred within babies i sow,
A day when women slit
Every man's throat
The day Gods will yield guns
And devil sleeps with white Pigeons
...

– by This is it.

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