Come on, skinny
love, just last the year.
Pour a little salt, we were never here.
My my my, my my my, my my my my my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer.
Pour a little salt, we were never here.
My my my, my my my, my my my my my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer.
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