Look at my hands

Oh

gigantic and strong.

With fingers so long, this is their song.

My gloves are huge. The finest leather.

Line with the softest in Paris,

fat eyes.

My big lay hands make terrorist shape.

My big lay hands make

turkeys quake.

My big lay hands make pussies quaggy. My big lay hands make terrorist shape. My big lay hands make pussies grangy.

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

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

The publisher is clear and gold

Laced with gold

They don't look old

Riding you nothing Don't look old

Driving you knifeer

Crushing you typeer Tweet like larker

My pift is so fracking

My fiddler

My big lay hands make terrorists shake, my big lead hands make pusses wave.

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