Title: Valgfritt

Text: Everybody knows I'm right, I can't control, I got my eyes on you all night. We just haven't got a clue, I keep my love, I want my blood inside of you. Do you think I'm cute? Well is it too late to check? And I don't care, I got your tongue against my neck. Do you like my style? Have you seen my shoes? 'Cause, they've been ripped from to shit from walking the world for you. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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