Creve Mon Sale
Crampe en masse
Die My Dirty
Die my dirty
You're a shitty maggot,
A damn dirty
A mental sicko
I'd have you stabbed
You deserve to be run over by a car or a cement truck
Die my dirty you're a pedophile
A toad eater
You smell like oil rags
You're a mop sniffer
A trash can licker
I'd nail your tongue to your forehead and make you say pineapple
Die my dirty I'd have you stuffed and hang you up
I'd tell everyone you love fuchsia
You'd deserve me to rip out your two eyes and put them in my grinder
Die my dirty I'll send my dog to pee on your grave
I'll dig you up to see you rot
I'll fill your hole with hazardous waste and set it on fire
Die my dirty you're damn disgusting bad and you smell like swing you walk like a duck you speak poorly your clothes aren't even nice and your mother has a wide ass like a bus
Die my dirty you're damn disgusting bad and you smell like swing you walk like a duck you speak poorly your clothes aren't even nice and your mother has a wide ass like a bus
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