8.Wet boy
When the wet boy rubbed against me
I was so zonked--i was solid gone
Because he's a kipper--won't have to throw him back
Throw him a bone!
Why do you die so many death？
A zillion feelings crashing between a rock and a hard place
Chill out lone star--he's obviously a keeper
He's a kipper!
When the new boy rubbed against me
I was so gone--i was solid gone
The sad beauty of a tall tree
Lying on its side
After a strong in london
He's a kipper!
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