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They had her face like a man's mistake
Like a mental state,
A sad return to the mirror
I'm the of mannequin that cheats and
Opens its eyes to the ladies of the

She me home and spit in my drink
She spoke of Greer and Friedan
I know what to think
I took her standing in the kitchen, ass against the
She draped me in a stoll, kind?
I think Malaysian

threw me out into the snow, I waited for the bus
Up come values voters screaming, are you one of us?
I of course man, can't you see
got some text reconstruction? What does that mean?
No clue, it be an illicit pentagram
What are you about? No clue

I my shutter speed, my aperture, my domino
Can't focus, can't stop staring at the face I used to
This is not a prison, we are always free to go anytime
Chinese stars, Chinese stars, Chinese
My 'cuz had the rawest stars

I'm trying to
You met me at a dismal point on the arc
I think I understand what you were
About the smiles of the

The spastic face was the last one, our was white
I read it with my head open, only slightly
Somebody will have to close it when I'm done
Make the out of the visuals

While walking through the
I someone had built a house
For nobody in
want to destroy us, I know
It's time to their fantasy