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Burn In Hell
15 December, 2017
Author: Lamar Cole

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Grandpa Jack still got a kick.
Out of tipping his hat to senior chicks.
Grandpa Jack was old school.
And he was nobody's fool.
He still knew how to treat ladies well.
And he felt that men who didn't know how to treat them nice.
They could burn in hell.

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