The fire is coming, so I think we should run, I'm telling you, the West extends homie, the fruit, could be so much sweeter, there’s a place, for all of god's children, we dig, and we dig, how far can we make it, Bloody Mary, she’s waiting, there’s so many old beasts, I don’t even know their name, I sold my soul to art, weighed on a scale, how much is it worth, a young demon yearning, he doesn’t show it, but deep inside, it aches, my baby, her lovely lips, wrapped around me, would he guide you there, it’s called freefall homie, that shit’s easy, let’s go back, give it all up, is universal law echoing, does all the good shit, cost money, who manages it homie, maybe when you feel it, the richness in your bones, you know to savor it, the sweetness, your daughter’s lips, come into the light homie, let me see your face, so horny, flesh red, wet and waiting, its stinky, don’t you wash it, no, I’m sorry, I don’t want you to shave, oh, lovely dreams echoing, thinking of you, always, Elizabeth Olsen.

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