graf orlock - personal stuff lyrics
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billy bedlam, diamond dog, cirus the virus, garland green. nothing quite like seeing a grown man p-ss his pants. hes a fort of misplaced rage, name your clich, mother held him too much, or not at all, late night sneaky uncle, now hes so angry, moments of levity cause him pain. f-ck you trailer trash, gag and bag this n-z- m-ffin. i’d rather crush his larynx with my boot. what is this sh-t? its my daugter, i don’t care if it’s the weeping mamma of christ. what if i told you insane was working 50 hours a week for 50 years? now you talk semantics. what the f-ck was that?
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