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Churning through the bestial muck.A cosmic forklift rules my throbbingasshole. The All-Eye says you are theright slave--to be my anal knave--tongue in my anal cave--Boy!! You're justa war-toy--Just my little anal butterboy. Oh I'm so filled with joy. Now Iknow glee. 50 million hosebags everyday. They die for me to have my way. Surelyit is their deaths they seek, to bravemy toxic--anal reek--Cause I'm soglad he is among us--I'm so glad heis a fungus--I'm so glad--He is amongus--Philled condoms--Mynipples explode!!!! You're just awar toy. Let's all go drink and killand fart. Yeah sure it's fun, but isit art? The All-Eye sees the buttdisease. Humanity--is on their kneeswith little boys...





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