son of schizo
from where you pointing that camera ?
from my bellyline ? From above ? Or my eyeline ?
From where you pointing that camera ?
from afar ?
from over there there ?
from where you pointing that camera ?
how much do you know ?
have you been talking to them ?
thair just a bunch of bullshitting bastards.
from where you pointing that camera ?
from inside you're head ?
from where you pointing that camera ?
you trying to make me dead ?
I'm not sure sure where mine is usually pointing
But just now its pointing at you.
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