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Turkeys
If I was a turkey, with my priorities straight, I'd peck out his eyes and shred up his face, he wouldn't turn me into a crispy crumb steaks, mixed up with sawdust and shit from my crate.
But I'm not a turkey and you make me sick,
I might only speak softly, but I carry a big stick, and a can full of petrol to set you alight, a 12stone Bernie-Burger, that bootiful alright!
I wrote you a letter, but you didn't reply, was that cos, I asked you to fuck off and die?
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