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By Derelict Daisy Date: 2001 Oct 31 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.31.08.47.6705]] |
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Yore lies u'll find you out little lady, them scatter'd dramas playing on yo teevee mind just bought to become discombobulated and such, then all them circuits start to burstin and them vains come out a popping and your poop out comes a poop shootin all over these purfectly nice peeples yore lies u'll find you out little girl, no matter as to where you try to hide em trouble with a lie is you halve to keep telling the lie and it begins to be four lies and then more and then you ain't got no soul no more no more your lies have found you out and they live you not'other way around (hum to the tune of "Mamma Smacked Me and Daddy Hit Her"...with feeling) |