'cause it was an admired service-man
Gave away for another day a real renisance man
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
I inclined the bastard / to fight or i will use my knifes 'n' daggers
I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
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