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Prissy Krissy (Live)
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Uranium Club
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Prissy Krissy was involved in a robbery of sorts Hands to the sky, she told the clerk Well he was a good boy, he was raised right by his mother so he did what he was told So she blew him in his head With every ounce of his body he wanted to chase after her It was the first time he had had an experience like that and needless to say he was enthralled But they had a policy against that Sitting quietly with his hands in the air without anyone around, no-one truly cared The lights dim slowly as the TV. Get up. Hit me But this TV sticker peeled slowly with liquid underneath A deeper penetration was nothing now, oh it's red, it's red, it's red, it's red! Oh! Oh
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