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Caught you Sniffing my boxers Who the fuck does that at Red Lobster Creepy like when Tom Cruise laughs That's how your finger felt in my ass I'm gonna come to your house on a back of a horse with a bunch of villagers carrying torches, most of whom dislike monsters like you girl The way your kisses tasted Skeeve me the hell out like shitting naked Why would I wanna stay friends Rather get raped by clowns again I'm gonna come to your house on a back of a horse with a bunch of villagers carrying torches, most of whom dislike monsters like you girl (2) I rub the lotion on my skin or else I get the hose again (Grazie a Francesco per questo testo) From Letras Mania