I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,
No not the heiress just one from an escort service
Cause i got zero consumer surplus
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