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Agoraphobic Nosebleed - Ceramic God Product lyrics
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Frozen Corpse Stuffed With Dope
i stare out my window and into yours. looking for something to f** myself to. either change the channel or pull the f**ing shade.
its all bad t.v. with nothing but bad t.v. in-between. why the f** do you even exist?