My old friends showed up with a download,
covered with co-dependent, lie-form
looked dinasaur, but really Evergreen,
You are all-hot juices, and know who you are.....
Your sweet excuse to get near me, high voice in my ear...
Beyonce, voice in your head for money,
voice in my head to hurt.
Spewing spit is your style, with
a Jaguar of bad breath, drive a pole, metal into
my ear,
once on the bus,
once,
library lawless.......................
Suit and Signal!
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