Left Chicago, left the filth. Hopped a boxcar, headed south.
Lust with 13 Siamese twins. Bought for science, kept for skin.
Twenty souls touch themselves. Lord help them! I help my self.
This is my circle of instant friends.
(south to Christian lands)
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