And then bitch-slap her on purpose,
Dial up words but they're not in service
A vital hazard to my rivals, they're primal planners survival's the only sign that matters
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Dial up words but they're not in service
You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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