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 rare as a fat ice.

My big lay hands make terrorist shape.

My big lay hands make pussy's grey.

My big lay hands will take the wheel and drive the train

To make America great again. I put the man in manicure

The publishers clear and gold

Laced with gold

They don't look old

I'm driving you nothing Look old

Driving you knifeer Crushing you tightly

Tweet like like my rip is so fracket

My big lay hands make terrorists shake. My big lead hands make pusses quake.

My big lead hands will take the wheel and drop the train.

So make America great again. I'm gonna great again. I'm gonna'am. My big lead-lid-hands make terrorist shit. My big-lit hands make

Terrorish shape. My big-li-hands make pussy's praise.

My big-lit hands will take the wheel and drop the train To make your merry-go-greated dance

These hands are not the hands

Of the Lord and there a man

My big head

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