She's the type of girl that makes you want to
worship the ground her parents walk on. This wasn't
no traditional breeding on their behalf. I stay up
til 5am and wonder what position they were in. The
only problem now, is that they won't let me in.
I swear on your mother's grave, we'll be sippin' cokes today.
A reluctant effort to give up the art they made.
The only good protective parent is a dead one.
From a sweet revenge of the pappy's bastard son
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