When i was contacted by a lumberjack
"They told me inside the wood there is a bomb, it was an error
cut it out before there is alot of terror"
cut out the bomb, it would feel wrong, gotta stay calm, so there is no harm
I grip a saw with arm
But when cutting it i movie to the left half a atom
I split millions of atoms in half
The entire state exploded on my behalf
I love morning wood in the morning
itws not all that boring
it looks super cool in my room
i hope to have it burried with me, in my tomb
I love morning wood in the morning
itws not all that boring
it looks super cool in my room
i hope to have it burried with me, in my tomb
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I love morning wood in the morning
itws not all that boring
it looks super cool in my room
i hope to have it burried with me, in my tomb
I love morning wood in the morning
itws not all that boring
it looks super cool in my room
i hope to have it burried with me, in my tomb
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