So what's in it for me?
I have never known
Despite all I've heard
And all I've been shown
It's a lie, like a promise
That can never be kept
A guarantee of patience
I cannot accept
What's in it for me?
The only way I'll know
Is to eat the fucking thing
But there's no toad in the hole!
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Author:
Saxon Crow (
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- Published: October 19th, 2025 01:56
- Category: Unclassified
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