I Set My Friends On Fire. You Can't Spell Slaughter Without Laughter. Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beerholder. I Set My Friends On Fire. Saj ne morem Spell Slaughter Brez Smeh. Lepota je v očeh Beerholder.
...'t piss down my back then tell me it is raining. You just had to walk in before I kicked the table beneath my feet. If I can't have any friends I thought
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