You think you can Fuck with London?
You can't fuck with London.
The terrorists are about to have crumpets shoved right up their ass.
worms are the words but joy's the voice/ down shall go which and up come who/ breasts will be breasts thighs will be thighs/ deeds cannot dream what dreams can do/ time is a tree (this life one leaf)/ but love is the sky and i am for you/ just so long and long enough
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