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Nobody on the road.
Nobody on the beach.
I feel it in the air.
SummerSlam's out of reach.
Empty gape, spent seed.
Kevin Nash walks home alone.
Ebony bulls pull up in Caddies.
Ready to give Big Sexy the bone.
I can see them.
Their black skin shining in the sun.
The got their hair pulled back, corn rows tight, Sexy.
I can tell you about Kevin Nash's love for African schlong. After the rape of summer '92 is gone.