Straying a little far from the point here, if I may say so. I like the song, that's not going to change any time soon. It describes dishonesty and its consequences quite well. That's good enough for me and better than worrying about a kike gene that might be incorporated in a guy's whatever.
They burned witches at he stake in medieval times. Those were the lucky ones, they had a quick death. The other ones received a pointed stake up their vagina, were propped up and it took them weeks to die.
No, I would not.
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