What are you gonna do, arrest me? The reality is a lot different under the thinly veiled veneer. I can smell the dead souls from a mile away. It's in the eyes, so to speak.
What are you gonna do, arrest me? The reality is a lot different under the thinly veiled veneer. I can smell the dead souls from a mile away. It's in the eyes, so to speak.
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