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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCarolina
Carolina, she's from TexasRed bricks drop from her vaginaOh, her lips taste just like sunk shipsBut her breasts taste just like breakfastThere's her hand now on the cock sockFilled with white tears from the thrift storeShe's an eyesore in her red dressI'm the ghost of her deceased when she saidGive us back our livesLeave him, CarolinaEverything's just fineRefill my prescriptionUntil next timeI get so lost inside the rooms inside my mindCalifornia presidenteCogi mucho estoy cansadoDostoevsky, Fab MorettiAntiseptic, complimentaryThere's her hand now on the cock sockFilled with white tears from the thrift storeShe's an eyesore in her red dressI'm the ghost of her deceased when she saidGive us back our livesLeave him, CarolinaEverything's just fineRefill my prescriptionUntil next timeI get so lost inside the rooms inside my mindGoodnight SweetheartFlying high on birth controlShe knows the pregnancy will showThat she smells nice when you look twiceWho's your boyfriend, Carolina?And it's goodnight sweetheartFlying high on birth controlShe knows the rejections in her bonesCarolina, she's from TexasRed bricks drop from her vaginaCarolinaCarolinaCarolina
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