No not the heiress just one from an escort service
As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
Spiralling down for what seems and eternity,
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