Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
Personally purchase the hearse, attend the 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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