An unseen being casting universal curses
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
Its absurd but im certain this person is lurking behind curtains
Loadin out with my rap service, let it out on the pad i make the whack versions
Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/
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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