.My hands are pitchforks: they stab when I touch
Keeping you wide awake you'll feel it all
Mary Jane my fucking whore
Til you sob and you whimper>
Until I'm just done making my point
And it cripples and you struggle
And I'm creeping up and I'm shaking under the sun
Jack the.
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