As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
Lines naturally come out of my mind,and end up looking like bad cursive.
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.
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