Paroles Clarissa Explains Cuntainment de The Number 12 Looks Like You

The Number 12 Looks Like You
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The horror they leave in threes they always do. I'm holding hands with the devil while you make your deal with Jesus, so let me milk your prostate with the unborn meat fingers Horrible your eyes implode...

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The horror
They leave in three's, they always do
I'm holding hands with the
devil while you make your deal with Jesus
So let me milk your prostate with
the unborn meat fingers
Horrible, your eyes implode with Lucifer's hammer
So you don't watch, it's satisfaction guaranteed
The horror, this condemned
End of life three are dead one wounded
You just should have planted the
Rotten seed inside your grandmother she could afford the abortion three
One dead, what was it what was occupying your mind into the vaginal
Secretion I'll drop my rotten seed to you
It's time to trash the fetal tissue
It's time to trash the fetal tissue
One, two, three, four, five, six

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