SELF IMPOSED FATE
YOU WATER THE CROPS WITH PISS YOUR BREAD WILL REEK & TASTE OF IT CONSUME WHAT YOU CREATE GOD OF SHIT, YOU SHALL DROWN IN IT
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YOU WATER THE CROPS WITH PISS YOUR BREAD WILL REEK & TASTE OF IT CONSUME WHAT YOU CREATE GOD OF SHIT, YOU SHALL DROWN IN IT
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets