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bagged I guess the sights, the neck next on mic I transect your spine in two-stepping rhyme, yes I must confess, I'm full of shit, the mess so amazing,
When he was born his father took him to watch the storms Mapping the transects, gauging wind speed, predicting impact Sing to me, oh darkened sky
vs them they have To pick up the pase My soul sation they want to transect it... I deflected and packed hits, I'm active They monsters in outfits They
transect ya juggular measure iffirure ititire linguistic lititire Beit begetin besetin besinking attoir pre packed n cheap atire vanished tarnished set your
the rush Don't need for anesthetic, oh And no more laughing gas Just sterilize the scalpel And let's get this over with We got muscle to transect If I come
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