When the oil is at 350 degrees F then you have my permission to fry

When the oil is at 350 degrees F  then you have my permission to fry - When the oil is at 350 degrees F  then you have my permission to fry  Permission Bane

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Ah, you think Mommy is your ally? Her kindness betrays you.

Ah, you think Mommy is your ally? Her kindness betrays you.

You merely adopted the cold. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't see grass until I was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but a cause for allergies!

You merely adopted the cold. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't see grass until I was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but a cause for allergies!

You merely adopted pokemon I was born into it, molded by it by the time I saw the backlight I was a man and it blinded me

You merely adopted pokemon I was born into it, molded by it by the time I saw the backlight I was a man and it blinded me

You merely adopted the jungle. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't see a lane until I was a man.

You merely adopted the jungle. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't see a lane until I was a man.

You merely adopted the heat. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't feel anything below 80 until I was a man, by then it was freezing to me.

You merely adopted the heat. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't feel anything below 80 until I was a man, by then it was freezing to me.

When the oil is at 350 degrees F then you have my permission to fry

When the oil is at 350 degrees F  then you have my permission to fry

You merely adopted Pokemon. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't see the Backlight until I was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but BLINDING!

You merely adopted Pokemon. I was born into it, molded by it. I didn't see the Backlight until I was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but BLINDING!

When your relationship is ashes... you have my permission to post song lyrics in your facebook status

When your relationship is ashes... you have my permission to post song lyrics in your facebook status

When Rachel is ashes... you have my permission to cry

When Rachel is ashes... you have my permission to cry

When Rebecca Black is singing you have my permission to die

When Rebecca Black is singing
 you have my permission to die
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