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Stop Hiding, 4 Death Will Find You

Stop Hiding, 4 Death Will Find You

Romance romancing romance, glued 2 a glance, visiting death to have sex with her, 4 when she was alive I didn’t get the chance, I fed her soul then it bit my hand, for when she was alive she lived as a woman, but when she died, she could no longer hide the fact she was a man, damn! she was a man damn! then a woman who I thought was a man, bit my other hand damn! so I left death, now I’m back living life, glad that I know who the f*ck I am, romance romancing romance, having sex with a woman that I know that’s a woman, and she know that I’m all man, so she will never bite my hand, romance romancing romance, having sex with women, loving life, enjoying who I am, a man.

Damn! not knocking the

Next man or woman, just

Enjoying who I am.

It’s said, you won’t know the

Women from the men -n- the men

From the women, it didn’t start

That way, but this is how it

Will end.

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