This fish tastes bad so,
I'm gonna slow down
and spit it out.
You’re asking me to keep a secret?
What’s wrong with your face?
You must release me form my oath...
This mind does not forget.
I'm moving out.
I'm gonna slow down
and spit it out.
You’re asking me to keep a secret?
What’s wrong with your face?
You must release me form my oath...
This mind does not forget.
I'm moving out.
...milk that tasted funny.
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