two dead boys
ladys and gents whores and tramps crosseyed mosquitoes and boud legged ants i come before you to stand behind you to tell you a stort i know nothing about two daed boys stoud up to fight stoud back to back with drew their swords and shot each other a deaf cop herd the noise and ccme to kill the two dead boys if you don't believe my story is true ask a blind man he saw it two by; mandy fletcherRating: 5.2 out of 58 votes cast
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