Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous
No not the heiress just one from an escort service
Except for the lower class, now what's their purpose?
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,
Bastard, hap hazardous track master, put a beat on and words become lavishly crass daggers/
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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