Open call for prison architects
Send me your blueprints asap
Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe
Man is breedin' forever, because of the weather I hope soon to leave from
The east
No more absolutes, no more absolutes
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Stick your penitentiary clothes inside the vent and run along, leigh
Amateur seasalt gatherers colonized
They're good enough for conrad hilton, not good enough for my eyes
I trust you will tell me if I am making a fool of myself
Man is breedin' forever, breedin' forever, they come out and blister the
Sea, oh yeah
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