Oh come ye, out of the crevice, Out of the closet, out from the woodwork I call upon […]
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Misery and Muse Lovers, sitting in a tree Throwing juicy rotten apples Down on eager me I pick […]
Oh come ye, out of the crevice, Out of the closet, out from the woodwork I call upon […]
Misery and Muse Lovers, sitting in a tree Throwing juicy rotten apples Down on eager me I pick […]
