Locusts in My House.
Locusts eating their children alive.
More bad weather incoming incoming until these people learn to fear the God of Israel.
Locusts in My House.
Locusts eating their children alive.
More bad weather incoming incoming until these people learn to fear the God of Israel.
No kings, especially not that little prick.
No loud motherfuckers who think they're in charge in my house.
I don't leave the house much.
The people around here are crazy and keep poisoning me and giving me autoimmune problems.
No more playing John Coffey for these fools.
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They planted us but we were seedsโฆ