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Big-Jesus soul-mates Trash-Can
Fucking rotten business this
Both feet in the Bad-Boot
Stiff in the crypt, babay, like a rock
Rock-rock-rock
Big-Jesus soul-mates Trash-Can
And he pumped me fulla Trash at least it smelt like Trash
And he's got greasy hair we.
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