Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?
No not the heiress just one from an escort service
You might collapse and take a nap for all of eternity
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
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,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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