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Who didn't hide, it's not my fault
Where is my master going
What are you looking at, this is my place
I'm not your pussy, I'm an adult mighty tiger, look into my eyes
I look at my eyes like a mirror
Where is my dinner where
My husband gave me a field of flowers
Guitar strings , strings of my soul
My Hollywood undead Danny
My little sister fell ill with an incurable disease
Johnny Gat is not just a guy, but my idol
Full afterburner and blood is pounding in my veins