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i am a raw man...
i do what i can to unbind these big plans though I speak and don't know if I can stand these reprimands i'd have to show myself once i prove to the spirits that i fit in the big shoe i'm not doing it for to light the candles causing my objectives to reolease my perspective of being screwed to be in it is just one alternate of reality i wear these clothes but am i sharp enough to be the sheik in these clothes or to crown myself the big potato with these hawks for eyes serving all these warm ones to rupture 'cause they're sticking close to mose in my pockets the lockets you braided in your hair to chock it all up rise rise and confront the lies they're talking about the spirit works with doubt and sheds any light that tries with its might to make mo trouble that i might not have doubled in the bubbles it took one night to conjure both the goodness of the good and the evilness of the evil to weed all of these medieval fo-tresses with the best of this mess and place blessings in disguise with your moral intellect as it grows and the best of this and all the shows that matter of fact splats out all out of control
the show goes- the showboat rose to see if it could work with the steamdragons the bagons in the wagons present and propose a rumble a tumble without our clothes to fumble in to and out of the
right now's how the story goes
i do what i can to unbind these big plans though I speak and don't know if I can stand these reprimands i'd have to show myself once i prove to the spirits that i fit in the big shoe i'm not doing it for to light the candles causing my objectives to reolease my perspective of being screwed to be in it is just one alternate of reality i wear these clothes but am i sharp enough to be the sheik in these clothes or to crown myself the big potato with these hawks for eyes serving all these warm ones to rupture 'cause they're sticking close to mose in my pockets the lockets you braided in your hair to chock it all up rise rise and confront the lies they're talking about the spirit works with doubt and sheds any light that tries with its might to make mo trouble that i might not have doubled in the bubbles it took one night to conjure both the goodness of the good and the evilness of the evil to weed all of these medieval fo-tresses with the best of this mess and place blessings in disguise with your moral intellect as it grows and the best of this and all the shows that matter of fact splats out all out of control
the show goes- the showboat rose to see if it could work with the steamdragons the bagons in the wagons present and propose a rumble a tumble without our clothes to fumble in to and out of the
right now's how the story goes