20. janúar 2021
 





















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The Aliens Love Of Me

Hello, are you an alien
I am just a man
A true Episcopalian
Do you have a plan



Do you want to wipe us out
With that big Omega-ray
Or should I go, scream and shout
You’re santa with your sleigh


Please, tell me now
Are you a friend or a foe
Am I going to allow
For them to list you as John Doe


Answer me quick, Answer me well
Or I shall have to kill you
And when they ring that awful bell
No one will bid adieu


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What are you saying
Is it Morse that you speak
Is it music your playing
What is it that you seek


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Why are you leaving
Do you dislike me
Or was it just recieving
My love, that had had you flee


I hope you come back someday
To tell me how you can say
What had you to go away
Was it they
Or was it all a big display
My god, this is such a cliché




Sun Tzu
1992 -



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Fimbulkuldi Fyrir Sturtustrák
Þröstur Litli
Cold Feet
habla español
Mars Williams
The Aliens Love Of Me
Following Faith
My Insight to the Life of Folk Pt. V
My Insight to the Life of Folk Pt. IV
The King of Nowhere
Sex with a minor
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