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Carolina standard tunning
CarolFina, she's from Texas Red bricks dDmrop from her vagina Oh, her lFips taste just like sunk ships But her bDmreasts taste just like breakfast There's her hFand now on the cock sock Filled with whDmite tears from the thrift store She's an eFyesore in her red dress I'm the gDmhost of her deceased when she said
FGive us back our lives GLeave him, CaroClina FEverything's just fine GRefill my prescCription C
Until next Ftime I get so lAm7ost inside the Crooms inside myF mind
(same as before figure it out ) California presidente Cogi mucho estoy cansado Dostoevsky, Fab Moretti Antiseptic, complimentary There's her hand now on the cock sock Filled with white tears from the thrift store She's an eyesore in her red dress I'm the ghost of her deceased when she said Give us back our lives Leave him, Carolina Everything's just fine Refill my prescription Until next time I get so lost inside the rooms inside my mind ...