Dial up words but they're not in service
You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
I'll imprison your loved ones in burning furnace
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
My homeboy brave he annoy brothers so he in grave like others
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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