(bend over) "Why you runnin round harmin things? gotta do time if you know what i mean you look so cute in that dumfuck dress yr pretty head is such a fuckin mess" . . . well i`ve got something to confess, i`m gonna throw this knife right thru yr chest We`re gonna kill spur posse boys, it`s the surest way to yr heart lil` boy ain`t gonna be yr press darlings i`d rather be fucked and throwin things so get on yr knees and suck my clit if yr gonna lie and say dum shit hey! didn`t you hear what i fuckin said? throw that camera right thru yr head thru yr head thru yr head thru yr muthafuckin head you ain`t so hip when you look so dead so yr the one who loves me so lettin me know blow by blow . . . now who you callin looks like a whore it never kept you from commin back for more so what the fuck did you think you`d get? you ain`t even paid us yet!
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