Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers
An unseen being casting universal curses
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
No not the heiress just one from an escort 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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