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It's time for sweeter winds to blow.
I've stumbled far as I can go.
I've seen wonders and learned of sin.
I've even crossed the void within,
and every groove carved in my soul
is what I needed to be whole.
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Titanium chicks with kevlar tits,
are turning tricks and throwing fits.
Buy Big Boy be a stud.
Now come and join us in the mud
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Cash in your bottles and get a gun.
It's open season it's time for fun.
Slay that fucker and kill that bitch.
It's open season so let's hunt the rich.
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The crimes that I've committed against the rights of men,
plague me with visions full of shame and black as coal.
They motivate and elevate me to serve a higher cause
for it the may be the only chance to save my soul.
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He wanted a girl who'd be a riddle with a fondness for clues
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I wish that I could spy,
past your unzipped fly,
and gaze upon the wonders kept
safe between your thighs.
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My ship is lost in the sea of your eyes
My body wrecked by the storm of your thighs
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Your mine to hold and mine to know
It fills me with the warmest glow
And though I have a world to tow
I'm still the star of this show
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The mark of craftsmanship is an underlying
self-consciousness that reveals itself in the redrafting of
whatever it is over and over again.
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"עד כדי כך הקטע הזה קנה אותו שיום למחרת נסעתי לחיפה ושמעתי
אותו בריפיט כל הדרך..." עידו הררי, עכבר העיר, 29.7.05
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אחד אני יודע!
שרוליק
ישראלוביץ' עוד
אחד שאין לו
מושג |
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