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COOK SPEED
Cook speed, my love for Drabensborn;
For everything that is a leaf
To sniff, to chew, to cook, to smoke
A love for hell; a borrowed care
A taste for it; baptized in hell
Like when they say of Norton Gae
Baptized in it, soaked in the weed
For everything that is a leaf
To sniff, to chew, to cook, to smoke
A love for hell; a borrowed care
A taste for it; baptized in hell
Like when they say of Norton Gae
Baptized in it, soaked in the weed
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COOK SPEED
COOK SPEED