.Midsummernight I met him there, he saw me
Did not know why he had this stare, he was buggin' me
I said: "you got a fucking problem?!? So what you want?
Want me to slove 'em, pervert!!
Move outa my face before I scratsh yours open
You're working on my nerves, nozem! "
Alas a w.
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