Gave away for another day a real renisance man
'cause it was an admired service-man
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,
You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service
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