Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
We'll be friends forever it'll really be real
Using blacks of course was of wide appeal
I can confess that i used a hammer and sickle for defense
What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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