Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
Spiralling down for what seems and eternity,
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
Iconic nurses, i'm vile and evil with demonic curses
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