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Fourth Planet fucks WIlly on the forehead Boyfriend, clerk, the great sick broken arm Scoot out back, watch Jarks fight Jarks Sucky pick my ass apart I think murder is real Fourthrotica, I come from planet Mass It's wicked fucking sick and kiss my ass The big forehead smells bad Bobo wreck the beb Hair too big for head Head punch access yank the flesh expanding to the wall My big sex bag of blood co-camera spirals makes no sense at all My flood of shit cheap sandwich brick collects the mess from down the hall Stab me, wreck my face, the forehead fucks the eyebrows to the eyeball Baby got bad with a whole new look like cll men are wacking off Maybe car crash chemical don't feel right Vomit, mucus, say "Hi Mom" Should be soap like it's all my fault Parasite fucks and kills my host It's shame I tend to like the most Fourth planet forehead looks like flesh Baby got trashed with a bad man, yeah right Bald boys, violent banshee ghost rides Bobo ditch the shouldn't, the couldn't and the would Big head beat up cnd I rub my nub Gimme yon, gimme yon, gimme yon, gimme yon Fourth page planet big head f*ck Kill it, kill it, beat it, cut it, kill it, kill it Front page head hunt Gimme yon spock pike Chewy yon spock pike Bobo barely calls me, red light Lady gotta f*ck in a whole new world right Call me Johnny, Bobo that's right Call me when the forehead fucks itself every night My thoughts are weird Good god, cut my head off, it's as the boys say The forehead comes alive, this summer fucks on a bitch's age
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