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Lyrics:
I see her eating maggots and I think it's cool
I watch her as she throws up
She's a bit of muslin, a vitriolic nasty girl
Mysterious in every way, moving like a squirrel, yeah
Fly guys surrounds her, hoping she will be their girl
But there sinks an ocean
Where no man will ever get to her
I want her to recall the stuff that she might've missed
I need her, yes, I need her to be my stash
She's a bit of muslin, a vitriolic nasty girl
Mysterious in every way, moving like a squirrel
Fly guys surrounds her, hoping she will be their girl
But there sinks an ocean
Where no man will ever get to her
She's a bit of muslin, a vitriolic nasty girl
Mysterious in every way, moving like a squirrel, yeah
Fly guys surrounds her, hoping she will be their girl
But there sinks an ocean
Where no man will ever get to her
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