step carefully, don't trip and don't fall or you know, folks, that's all don't get too close, and don't look up or that will b the last thing you see i cheated on you?? oh my god! as i understand youre a moronic clod jerry springer laughing at you the horror, the agony, the power, the nastiness, the red as you are caught by your lover and the next day cut dead oh, so sorry, there goes your leg! now instead of working you'll have to beg next up your lover has something to say today he/she found someone and they're now gay and its right about that time that you realize when they come on stage that's your friend ka-boom! so sorry, there goes your arm and you're really about to get done some harm now your lover has one more secret and she/he finally got tired of keeping it they slept with someone who has a social disease and what's worse, it happened up against a willow tree so there goes your torso, whats next? now you can't even have sex!! so left is your head, which pirouettes through the sky over and over again, it goes so high that it comes down on a mine with power of frank winters your life is over and your head splinters
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Birth sign: Aries
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