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alice and I
 
the pearls where jammed in Alice's chains as she ran harshly in a sound garden without a helmet..I watched closer then my third-eye blind could follow,yet my our-lady of peace called to sit in a silver chair while Alice ran ,as shadows fall along the lamb of god 'Alice seek-ed,I controlled the hate-breed too dress as demon hunters ,under oath as so scream aloud ugly kid Joe is coming,hear me gather the green jelly,we may smash some pumpkins,yet no tool,find the korn and ask Alice too slow,so i may shine-down with a candle-box pardoned from a motley crew,dearly i need Alice to break her chains and find me by the waters-edge ,where the slayer dressed in mollies hatched swore god forbid-ed myself and Alice to mate with the lady of peace and offer no lamb,..




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By eatfat

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