This is a song about "Septh"

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,

Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

To revolutionize banners, killing like cancers here are the factors

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,