Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface
I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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