Look at my hands

Look at my hands, gigantic and strong, with fingers so long, this is their song.

My gloves are huge, the finest leather lined with the softest and bear this half-eyed

My big lay hands make terrorist shape.

My big lay hands make pussies craig. My big lay hands make terrorists shape my big lay hands make pussies cranky.

My big lay hands will take the wheel and drive the train to make America great again. I put the man in manicure

The powysher is clear and gold

Laced with gold

They don't look old

Driving you knifeer, crushing you typele.

Tweet like, lanky, my pimp is so practic.

My big lay hands make terrorists shake.

My big lay hands make pusses wade.

My big leans will take the wheel and drop the train.

To make America great again. My big lead my head My big lead hands make terrorist shape

My big lead hands make pussy's praise

My big hands will take the wheel and drop the train

To make America great again.

These hands are not the hands of the Lord and there a man, my big little hands. On the ordinary man My big head

These hands

I'll knock the head

On the ordinary me

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