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criminally twisted
puny, little villain
exorcised your claws and sprang from the aquarium

no i can't see good
all the colors on this turf
call it in the air, you act like you don't care about it
still i don't understand what makes you want to shoot around it

because it's just made of clay
go on and puncture the clouds instead
with a limb on a hand
pulling up as you can
guess you're getting it up now on the regular

military systems
the first one to dismiss em
shot over the sea, you act just like you hardly know me
and i don't understand what makes you want to shoot around me

because i'm just made of clay
I go and puncture the clouds instead
with a limb on a hand
first you paved, so i can
and i'm getting my dick sucked on the regular


Lyrics submitted by Magnetar, edited by j0nnynoname

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