Oh
Oh my lord and sky above
She wasted that face
What am I to say
Except to hope and pray
That when she dies
Her plastic face
Can still rot and decay
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Oh my lord and sky above
She wasted that face
What am I to say
Except to hope and pray
That when she dies
Her plastic face
Can still rot and decay
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro