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,
'cause it was an admired service-man
Being chased by the tears of a stronger man,
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
Cause i got zero consumer surplus
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