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I can't complain about the voice in my head,
It keeps me safe at the moments when I feel no regret
But I’m too sick, too tired to keep up with the time,
I wish I never touched myself with that dirty hand.
And why shouldn’t I piss on myself, before somebody else does it. I just wanna...
Grand me, grand me, this pleasure before I
I’m standing on the edge, I’m standing on the edge, I wish I never touched myself with that dirty hand.
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