The Beatles

"(Her Head's About To Go) Across The Universe (PLEASE DELETE)"

Fists are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither as they send my wife's head across the universe
Pools of blood, waves of sorrow are drifting through her opened mind
Possessing and damaging her

I beat my wife, ommmmmm
Nothing's gonna stop my fists
Nothing's gonna stop my fists


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