Free Now No Never Found

A silver damsels in distress.

Dipping silver bullets into the craniums whom took her.

Her favorite son, done, chopped down weeds all over streams.

Bloody marry the red rum, red rum.

Leaving knowns with no burial.

The sensational hybrid assassin.

Sand blasting faces with the eraser.

Someones tipped off…

Caused a ticked off…

Reaction that spread laws everywhere.

She won…

The wild fire lost…



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