Brutal Truth Chat Pile
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The brutal truth is
That I’m just a simian strutting around in a 4K suit and cumming
In their eyes, I’m normal and social
But when someone is screaming
While they scream I just act like I’m fuckin
Dumb
I wouldn’t
I fuckin hoisted it up
Stupid
Guess I fuckin forgot
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
The brutal truth is that I’m just an idiot walking around I’m a cheap gorilla suit
Shake hands with Wonga
On Christ I’m gonna
Reach inside your fuckin skull and pry until I find the fuckin
Song
There’s nothing
The truth of the matter is
Good
And fucking
Things fucking apart
That I’m just a simian strutting around in a 4K suit and cumming
In their eyes, I’m normal and social
But when someone is screaming
While they scream I just act like I’m fuckin
Dumb
I wouldn’t
I fuckin hoisted it up
Stupid
Guess I fuckin forgot
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
I was beating the nails into the cross with my fists
The brutal truth is that I’m just an idiot walking around I’m a cheap gorilla suit
Shake hands with Wonga
On Christ I’m gonna
Reach inside your fuckin skull and pry until I find the fuckin
Song
There’s nothing
The truth of the matter is
Good
And fucking
Things fucking apart
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