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(Pockets full of baclofen) Pockets full of baclofen I call him friend, I call him friend Yeah I love my stupid cat ACAB, your mama fat Texting on my
the Vatican Feeling good like a 100 mg of Baclofen We tapping into new levels in various areas of our lives That don't identify why we strive Daily affirmations
is gone, I'll drown in baclofen I'm dead, not a threat, it's a plan But I think I'm bad at plans, didn't mean to live passed nine AM Fuck, I'm dizzy,
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