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This cheating heart, I have this will.
To make it shine, to make it peel.
This cheating heart, gives me this will,
to make it ring, to make appeals.
There are no shrinks, there are no deals.
So let it BANG, Woahoo I mean bank.
Cause if you slow, then I'm the crank.
I'll beat it up,
I'll reap the change,
Not had enough,
not under strange.
Obvious cup,
I'm fillin' Maine.
Kneadin' my dough, it's scoring danger lanes.
I'm stuck inside, so cozy re-arranged
I'm at'em slugs, lubbin drippy frames.
Keesh is icky so I kush another licker gain
O- my Bush?
She said never let him off the chain.
Burning "SHHHhhhhh"
leaver on the beaver dame.
No neo-sporin still closer then her everything.
returning posters leaping pistol frames
And my Latin don't sing, puttie in thy reign.
Ranglang, netting end-0 shaims.
Two back hoes and some tubes self rolled through the Sky shatter the wind-o-pain
Cause my win-dough cracking clever keeps it cheezey when the crackers stale mate without the strain
Clear the whole room just to let it be.
Release a young Gloom straight into your cells and keep it under me.
I thought I saw a Will I Am, no that was chronic dipped in Brandy,
My brand-e never catch me at the dinner meet.
Now I'm crushed filling livid liquid lapping quickens cause I'm drinking where I'm stacking me.
ME alone better off then left alone in me.
Blah Blah Blah, adult talk, jokers clapping me,
As this nothing hits my center central booking is catastrophe so stupid as they passing me,
Is anybody listening, can anybody rat on me, Even one senseless target keeps me tracked, sensor beat.
But as it all multiplies I'm out of rounds trapping up myself as I drift down I always lay the Z.
Oh God it's all my fault I've forgotten how to tray the leaks
My only other option imagined block is lazy everything.
that crystal method only works when you don't exist still busy kicking demons chittering away your God damned right to know the past, or maybe you could kiss my ass.
Or else give me labs, more legal than the regal ill and evil I'll b-last
Unscrew the side views so I don't boil up my own damned crash. Uh uh, star that.
Nuh uh, bars back.
Eternal turtle under hurtles Kracken grins fast when spite spits everything but my turn will never lash,
But a war is something Tiddle did, a double cross mask.
And I'm smashing through the cast.
Up close I'm lost excited sorry simple little tons pro self never splash.
Glide right in then left granted centuries of all your fear.
Thought about catching up, because I'm feeling weird.
Paranoid about my welts, because I'm right here.
Skitz I in, I'm Skitzin' out but I don't notice me.
And now my writings all wrong, cause they're tweaking what I didn't see.
Why they trap me? Call you judgement king.
That's not JKing.
Now I'm beast sleighing,
Now I'm wreath swaying,
Stuck forced inside the basic unbeliever.
**** my manhood if I ain't just in beaver,
Step back I got a God cleaver.
All that's left a rotten mess, the cleanings for the crest that be silent cleaning movement for the rest.
I'm not strapped up, I'm strapped down less.
I might kill the letter s if keeps on hissing it gets better,
I'll stay in the gutter catching figments of what it'd be like to get her.
Walking through the brush, but all I lent pictures of is the Source or whatever.
Temptations
demonstrations.
Humiliations.
A milli hating
A million quaking.
Imagine that,
all those dragons on the pavement.
Sheriff laughs that's Bob Marley in the basement.
And I'm in alienation?
Four red stripes, one blue to get it it off that's why the purple pen a tracin'
Damn still think their Poly-gram of Sin might just crumble into fluffy instigation.
I don't forget to yell in rings where I've already mastered your thirty three degree pacing.
I shine too bright to take credit for this proud handicap that my hand is hating
It must be thataway that could keep my rejects patient.
But passing down gifts is hard when I keep breaking roofs no cave in.
Still stay chosen all alone because I'm scatter gory rap cage
Another word for it is God's gone crack kings. GGcK Snap snap
Uh Oh now I'm broke, Maybe if I hate without the threat then I'll be that week.
On the other truth, shove it up my noise until my back creak.
I guess I'm Just too damned young to steak my own sausage
Feelin silly in the Philly because I feed my horse on eye fodder.
Illuminating vehicals vocal valliums value verses.
No my spirts look like cartoons in the car that's still a tunah
damn it I'm fleshless kinslays me slate thin my skin my skin,
Knows nothing InnYit oblivious a simple sphere that's not a spear that's still open to my will from certain places.
I want medication.
I want what has not not to be. Silenece is my hell, and laughter will not enter me.
I'm going to lose something forever soon. No return. Good buy. We burn, me burn, ME burn.
Now I am back on the lack of path to hell. How much longer can I use this fake land to return to with the untoppable?
No stimulation, this once may have been a flower, now it's a my justification of misbehavior if you don't inject the better half of my perfferable will. My preference is heaven now, and your any other statement is just victims on my grounds.
To make it shine, to make it peel.
This cheating heart, gives me this will,
to make it ring, to make appeals.
There are no shrinks, there are no deals.
So let it BANG, Woahoo I mean bank.
Cause if you slow, then I'm the crank.
I'll beat it up,
I'll reap the change,
Not had enough,
not under strange.
Obvious cup,
I'm fillin' Maine.
Kneadin' my dough, it's scoring danger lanes.
I'm stuck inside, so cozy re-arranged
I'm at'em slugs, lubbin drippy frames.
Keesh is icky so I kush another licker gain
O- my Bush?
She said never let him off the chain.
Burning "SHHHhhhhh"
leaver on the beaver dame.
No neo-sporin still closer then her everything.
returning posters leaping pistol frames
And my Latin don't sing, puttie in thy reign.
Ranglang, netting end-0 shaims.
Two back hoes and some tubes self rolled through the Sky shatter the wind-o-pain
Cause my win-dough cracking clever keeps it cheezey when the crackers stale mate without the strain
Clear the whole room just to let it be.
Release a young Gloom straight into your cells and keep it under me.
I thought I saw a Will I Am, no that was chronic dipped in Brandy,
My brand-e never catch me at the dinner meet.
Now I'm crushed filling livid liquid lapping quickens cause I'm drinking where I'm stacking me.
ME alone better off then left alone in me.
Blah Blah Blah, adult talk, jokers clapping me,
As this nothing hits my center central booking is catastrophe so stupid as they passing me,
Is anybody listening, can anybody rat on me, Even one senseless target keeps me tracked, sensor beat.
But as it all multiplies I'm out of rounds trapping up myself as I drift down I always lay the Z.
Oh God it's all my fault I've forgotten how to tray the leaks
My only other option imagined block is lazy everything.
that crystal method only works when you don't exist still busy kicking demons chittering away your God damned right to know the past, or maybe you could kiss my ass.
Or else give me labs, more legal than the regal ill and evil I'll b-last
Unscrew the side views so I don't boil up my own damned crash. Uh uh, star that.
Nuh uh, bars back.
Eternal turtle under hurtles Kracken grins fast when spite spits everything but my turn will never lash,
But a war is something Tiddle did, a double cross mask.
And I'm smashing through the cast.
Up close I'm lost excited sorry simple little tons pro self never splash.
Glide right in then left granted centuries of all your fear.
Thought about catching up, because I'm feeling weird.
Paranoid about my welts, because I'm right here.
Skitz I in, I'm Skitzin' out but I don't notice me.
And now my writings all wrong, cause they're tweaking what I didn't see.
Why they trap me? Call you judgement king.
That's not JKing.
Now I'm beast sleighing,
Now I'm wreath swaying,
Stuck forced inside the basic unbeliever.
**** my manhood if I ain't just in beaver,
Step back I got a God cleaver.
All that's left a rotten mess, the cleanings for the crest that be silent cleaning movement for the rest.
I'm not strapped up, I'm strapped down less.
I might kill the letter s if keeps on hissing it gets better,
I'll stay in the gutter catching figments of what it'd be like to get her.
Walking through the brush, but all I lent pictures of is the Source or whatever.
Temptations
demonstrations.
Humiliations.
A milli hating
A million quaking.
Imagine that,
all those dragons on the pavement.
Sheriff laughs that's Bob Marley in the basement.
And I'm in alienation?
Four red stripes, one blue to get it it off that's why the purple pen a tracin'
Damn still think their Poly-gram of Sin might just crumble into fluffy instigation.
I don't forget to yell in rings where I've already mastered your thirty three degree pacing.
I shine too bright to take credit for this proud handicap that my hand is hating
It must be thataway that could keep my rejects patient.
But passing down gifts is hard when I keep breaking roofs no cave in.
Still stay chosen all alone because I'm scatter gory rap cage
Another word for it is God's gone crack kings. GGcK Snap snap
Uh Oh now I'm broke, Maybe if I hate without the threat then I'll be that week.
On the other truth, shove it up my noise until my back creak.
I guess I'm Just too damned young to steak my own sausage
Feelin silly in the Philly because I feed my horse on eye fodder.
Illuminating vehicals vocal valliums value verses.
No my spirts look like cartoons in the car that's still a tunah
damn it I'm fleshless kinslays me slate thin my skin my skin,
Knows nothing InnYit oblivious a simple sphere that's not a spear that's still open to my will from certain places.
I want medication.
I want what has not not to be. Silenece is my hell, and laughter will not enter me.
I'm going to lose something forever soon. No return. Good buy. We burn, me burn, ME burn.
Now I am back on the lack of path to hell. How much longer can I use this fake land to return to with the untoppable?
No stimulation, this once may have been a flower, now it's a my justification of misbehavior if you don't inject the better half of my perfferable will. My preference is heaven now, and your any other statement is just victims on my grounds.