letra de pumpkin pie - descartes a kant
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and what’s that mess?
oh, it’s my dress
i hope you don’t find that it’s wet
i guess i spilled the milk again
i guess i kill my precious pet
oh ouh
a tongue so injured, has no sound
that sound so perfect, i cannoy c-m dowm.
i was not afraid but just until,
his twisted smile left me ill.
chorus:
it’s designed to feed hear a kitty
when she’s into big birds.
cause it’s designed to sing to her so pretty.
singing to her, makes her scream so hard.
i romise she won’t be upset
if we can hurt her more than that.
so sorry like my silent pig,
and so harmless like the cigarette skin.
i am so sick sad
i can’t control that.
you are a bad, bad plan
but i adore that.
i am so sick and sad…
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