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Monday, March 24, 2014

Down Down in Lennon Town





Crabs, crabs- snap the black cock
Grip, grab, fuck, and stab
Batter and beat
Whack off your meat!
Pound pound, far underground
Down, down, down in Lennon Town!

With a troll and roll
And a some crack and a pole
Everybody talks when they’re on my dickhole
Pound pound, far underground
Down, down, down in Lennon Town!

Hammer and nails, get out your messiah's tales
He won't last long on my cross impaled
Crash, slash, crush and smash
Bang, break, shiver and shake

You can bitch and report me
But you can't stop me
Pound pound, far underground
Down, down, down in Lennon Town!

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