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I pillaged your village with pickets/ and ridded you villains and bigots
But every other part of you make me wanna depart and
Mosquitos pisses me off,the village town will revive my past,
I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
He roamed around his village curing people's pandemonium
Scooped in dishes and eaten by the village witches.
Together all the timethought it was true love
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Until your submissive, admitted to the village where you'll be afflicted,
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