Hans Teeuwen
Miscellaneous
Cramps In My Neck
You are the cramps in my neck
The butts on the floor
A stubble of twelve days
Putty smell from my mouth
The reason I don't trust anyone
Not even my friends,
Because everyone is a hypocrite
Half the world is horny for you
Don't come into my life anymore < br/>For God's sake, stay away
The barrel is empty to the bottom
The last bit was soured
Adieu mare of the night
Goodbye sorrow and pain
It was a sick combination
It won't be any different
I would prefer to cut you open
But I'm too cowardly
I'll wait until you're dead
And then I'll piss on your grave
Then I'll piss on your grave
Then I'll piss on your grave

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