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I need to leave this madhouse.
A stake in your pocket tells me otherwise, Mr. Harder.
This place is sinful, this is no way to live.
We must survive, all of us.
The *** of a man for me, a cooked bird for you.
I need to leave this madhouse.
A stake in your pocket tells me otherwise, Mr. Harder.
This place is sinful, this is no way to live.
We must survive, all of us.
The *** of a man for me, a cooked bird for you.