Spiralling down for what seems and eternity,
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
An unseen being casting universal curses
Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
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