James Hillier Blunt single handily kills All the Childrens dreams of any and all wishful states for equal fuck,
it's his dick running show fucking congradualory degree in how to destroy any hope for a deadly World,
I do not care for myself never have never will for I grand the time that you will never comprehend exists,
to the Dawn of the Death in The Rise of the Kids believe that Knights are the Dragon Killers of Lights.
Shine Bright small creatures in the night for Humanity is lead by the bottomless feeding of codders grit,
in the burial of this sake for Blunt is Bake destroying hope in the basic of back to the Future of sacked,
by one Man & his selfish Act of gotta have that groper dacked can't even come up with his Country Sup,
had to steal the Moon Landing Deal from the Nation that keeps it Real in the breaker boxes of did it first.
James you are a rusty knight armored by a limp less soft hanging ball dangled pooper scoot of a sticklered,
you have bedded Plate a Sociological Student of Study the Philosophy to screw the young folk with doubt,
no you just straight up shot the bullet in the head of the hearts that need not suicide by a better to be a life,
keys to rather get your dick sucked with your titled daughter speaking after the fodder of an as bee Author,
dead? 'How many was your Father considered to have punched out?' it ended up being Cycled Routed.
Tick Timers: All for the lack of never Meeting just to Say Hello?
Portered: Aye it was the disappoint that Killed me Too Dead!!
Tick Timers: In the Time of your Father was there Any Interviews suggest to Age/Time Scape?
Portered: Aye
Tick Timers: No Person concerned said Stop?
Portered: Aye
Tick Timers: The songs Sung..?
interruption due to ocean filling terms of teared in swamps. Please excuse the Portered as she is heavily loaded with the inheritance of the Tax that James Hillier Blunt fudged life for a Party Knight tights. He was a a drinker of life itself causing the melt down of squabs through his inablitity to ever hold that hand of difference. Wrong or Right his destructive selfish finger plug was equal to the U.S.A. Dike Fights that flooded the Shores of Appealing Halts. One person ignored left in forced isolation ranked the given before the after was choice treated.....(story Continue, Tune-In on the now Radio, calling Face to Face Shouldered)
Burning Down The Past in the House of Cocked Never Bought,
it Ended by No Answer to the Question of Life in Locked breaking the Bank,
to be the Real of the Drakings Heir in Order of the Gobblings Faired.
Simple Tale Mythology Nailed Sew Blunt A Vicker in the 5 Billion Bale Bunch,
8800 to the Nears 4400 in the Franks 2739 in the Dones 0 clanking Set Bearings Frayed.
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