What a feeling when I a feel for real I'm overwoke and a table
I shed a and then appear in the mirror Still hear but blasted out through pineal
Sand trap, the only path is still under Same vein but textures An selection
I'm finna whip my hip out my Twist bone that hooks through the Loops needs a twin action Fast to flip the attraction
I away back and forth Some vanity is I need But I'm stuck
I lie When all my fall short Of that I could be If I stopped
back to my range If you can't you know I won't change
She'd be a model if you gave her time She'll spin the if you give her a sign
I can see it and audibly wobbly Tastes just like a can of Fishing hook like slimy One letter missing between two
I'm whip my hip out my frame Twist bone that through the brain lonely needs a twin action Fast to flip the attraction
I hide back and forth Some is what I need But I'm stuck
I lie When all my dreams short Of that I could be If I stopped
Oh...Blast!
Cut after cut of energy are buffed and I'm like "yay" Back in the beast, this impulse slave Close it up then ride the
I wanted to be the slick glaive robed in glow Snake round the wheel, now I what I known I just wanted to be the slick robed in glow All wrapped up and and rolled through the snow, go
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