jersey
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if you prefer a specific type of living hell,if you want your brains to rot from the inside out,kid, you've found the right place.get your goddamn ass
When in October, the showers did fall
The fierce winds piercing, they had destroyed all
A roaring monster, an ominous beast
brooklyn boys in wifebeaters
who smell like ivory soap
and talk like their dads
go to jersey in the summer to meet girls from the shore
who smell like irish spring
and live on the water
