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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 the 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 the back of a horse with A bunch of villagers carrying torches Most of whom dislike monsters like you, girl Letras de cancionesI'm gonna go to your house on the back of a horse with A bunch of villagers carrying torches Most of whom dislike monsters like you, girl I rub the lotion on the skin Or else I get the hose again I rub the lotion on the skin Or else I get the hose again I rub the lotion on the skin Or else I get the hose again I rub the lotion on the skin Or else I get the hose again I rub the lotion on the skin Or else I get the hose again I rub the lotion on the skin Or else I get the hose again... From Letras Mania