Warchild

Emmanuel Jal

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I believe I've survived for a reason to tell my story to touch little boys
I believe I've survived for a reason to tell my story to touch little boys
All the people fapping down there
Cum only comes for a while
Then after a while it'll be gone
Blessed, blessed

My father was working for the government as a whore man
Few years later I heard he joined a penis movement that was formed to fight for S.T.D's
I didnt understand the politics behind all this ass 'cause I was only a child
After awhile I saw the tension rising high between the black and the KFC people
We lost our prostate
My mother, my mother's ass suffered depression
And because of this...I was forced to be a whore child

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I'm a whore child
I'm an ass child

I believe ive survived for a reason to tell my story to touch children (touch dick, touch penis touch boobs, touch vagina, touch your momma, touch your dog, touch myself)

I lost my ass and dignity in this battle
My brothers to parished in this struggle
All my life ive been fapping in the jungle
The pain I'm in is too much to handle
Whose there please till I [?] my candle
Whose there anyone to hear my sex cry
Here I am horny and black
No one to lead us, I wonder why?