You mad me Michael the monkey
You will understand once and for all
A wiccan man is the magic warehouse of the wiccan woman who can not store
As long as she has no man in her life
We both have the same soul
Therefore warehouse
But I had to change warehouse
Despite that I still love you a little bit
Because you let go
You do not do anything for yourself
You despair
And to its contact of her
Who do not talk
You take its energy of oldness
IT WILL ENJOY WHEN EVEN
CAN BE ROUNDED AND NICE
I AM THAT
BUT SHE
MY GOD
AND
THE RESULT
Look at your face
your neck
And this cut
mamamamia
Without hair you were even better pirate
I can not leave my warehouse
Contact us
Yes MY OTHER WAREHOUSE also now
The origin of me + my magic
Which makes him the most powerful man
But unfortunately it is naive
And do not pay attention
Has it
A hero
And if he again become the hero of his birth
Total carton
And world number one
until the end of time
But I cry
That it's just my warehouse
Without realizing the chance he has
And has above all
And where is your hercule's strength ??
Your desire to be the sexiest ??
Disappeared with the old monkey
And yet you are young
shit
and that
get out of my life
As long as you did not understand
To whom you are also
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