The Cumshots - Psalm 109

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hold not thy peace o god and be weary of my praise
Let satan stand at his right hand until the end of days
Let the wickedness of him be in rememberance of the lord
Let his children be fatherless and his wife a widow as a reward
Evil for good
And hatred for my love
Evil for good
Let this be the reward of my adversaries from the lord
And of he that speak evil against, against my soul
Evil for good
And hatred for my love
Evil for good
And hatred for my love
When he shall be judged, let him be condemned and let his prayer become sin.
His children let be vagabonds and beg continually.
For the month of the wicked and the mouth of the deceitful are open against me.
They have spoken against me with a lying tongue.
Evil for good
And hatred for my love
Evil for good
And hatred for my love
Praise