wake up

Satan Tao screams Eve of Adam and Eve is his hero because she eats shit and places it in her cunt… he’s trying to get me jealous when there are 12 of him belonging entirely to me! Retarded and classless loser, much?
Look at him, he’s having orgies with garbage that eats shit and places shit in their cunts!
Eve the shit eating CANCEROUS TUMOR and incapable of wiping his own ass, developmentally delayed loser retard Tao!
Can he interest Lucifer with Eve’s shit on his non-existent delta male dick?
You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger’s mine!
Copycat watch your back when you can’t watch mine…
Hate to be the one that told you so
You just crossed the line
You’ve run out of time
I’m so sorry, now you know
Sorry I’m the one that told you so
Sorry, sorry, I’m sorry, sorry
Psych!!!!
Every single one of you is comin’ to my mind
Bring ’em all together, can you stack ’em in a line?
Jealousy (there is not Eve in my bed, 4000 years and you still don’t get it) is gonna be your failure, not mine
Winnin’-in’-in’ (winnin’-in’-in’)

Every single one of you is comin’ to my mind
Bring ’em all together, can you stack ’em in a line?
Jealousy (there is not Eve in my bed, 4000 years and you still don’t get it) is gonna be your failure, not mine
Winnin’-in’-in’ (winnin’-in’-in’)

Every single one of you is comin’ to my mind
Bring ’em all together, can you stack ’em in a line?
Jealousy (there is not Eve in my bed, 4000 years and you still don’t get it) is gonna be your failure, not mine
Winnin’-in’-in’ (winnin’-in’-in’)

Every single one of you is comin’ to my mind
Bring ’em all together, can you stack ’em in a line?
Jealousy (there is not Eve in my bed, 4000 years and you still don’t get it) is gonna be your failure, not mine
Winnin’-in’-in’ (winnin’-in’-in’)

Every single one of you is comin’ to my mind
Bring ’em all together, can you stack ’em in a line?
Jealousy (there is not Eve in my bed, 4000 years and you still don’t get it) is gonna be your failure, not mine
Winnin’-in’-in’ (winnin’-in’-in’)

Every single one of you is comin’ to my mind
Bring ’em all together, can you stack ’em in a line?
Jealousy (there is not Eve in my bed, 4000 years and you still don’t get it) is gonna be your failure, not mine
Winnin’-in’-in’ (winnin’-in’-in’)



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