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I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. I a grain of stress (more or less) hurting you or less. (more or less) I up this twisted mess. (more or less)
sinking ships dragged into abyss, slammin in simpleness. Wherever I the night, it eye to eye, just slammin tastiness. (more or less)
I a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less) Disintegrated, digress. (more or less) No longer at your own address. (more or less) me like a prison guard, swipe me like a card. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I a grain of stress (more or less) hurting you or less. (more or less) I pick up this mess. (more or less) (more or less) (more or less)
Take me, shake me, knock me a million ways we relate. We both come to to it through the night today. (more or less) Count the strategically (more or less) to believe in me. (more or less) Who to blame and who be, (more or less) make it an irony. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I sense a of stress (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I pick up twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less)
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