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Wicked Puppet Dance

Chat Pile

His skin is all fucked up but he cooked a nice batch
Everywhere in the walls new roach babies hatch
She says vein stuff freaks her out so I keep quiet
Everyone says they can’t handle vein stuff till they try it

God’s
Eyes
Taste
Lips
Red
Phos
Death
Cum

Falling from the cross, I am held up by strings
Can’t stop dancing
A wicked puppet
A wicked puppet

Tried to fuck me, called me a liar
So I shot him in the head, set the house on fire

God’s
Eyes
Taste
Lips
Red
Phos
Death
Cum