Goodbye, son. Be nice to God.
I made you bologna and mustard, with the edges cut off,
just the way you like it.
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Categorias: Letras Evanescence
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Goodbye, son. Be nice to God.
I made you bologna and mustard, with the edges cut off,
just the way you like it.
©
Categorias: Letras Evanescence
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