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6/25/2015 1:53:33 AM
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A poem about Thorn
My Thorn brings all the boys to the graveyard,
And they're like
It's better than yours,
Damn right it's better than yours,
I can shoot you,
But I have to reload
La la-la la la,
Warm it up.
Lala-lalala,
The boys are crying
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3/10 you had me till the reload line...
