The beautiful round thang of my desires, my love taken from me all lost to the sun
It will be in my hands onec more you can't stop me from obtaining it
You're doom shall come before you.
Let's dine at the bed of hell on the finest wheel of beautiful cheddar a gift of the gods
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A guard sat and listened to his mad preaching : what the hell kind of drugs are you on?!
Cheese!!!!!!!!!!
A demand it all for me!!!!
