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the winking is over, it's bunk moot and lame, I'm wearied of questions, I'm sick of this game

шƔӫīɄƷӝɅӝƸɄīӫƔш

the ale's fine to look at, the bread is pretty, so keep these goods flowing – avoid mutiny

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the log-chain is dragging, it's moments from taut, come witness our evil, come see what we've wrought

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a squeak of his bike-chain is all that you'll hear, to betray his presence and make known he's near

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those old sons of glory, those proud lords of steam, they made do with little, they knew not of meme

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this heavy drizzle, this wee monsoon, will see basements flooded and homeowners swoon

ȫҰƗΞƱӫɄȯɄӫƱΞƗҰȫ

simple pleasure, easy time – smithing lie and making rhyme

Ʌ•ī.»ӝ'C¡·ȱ·¡Ɔ'ӝ«.ī•Ʌ

the fire's inside me, sits deep in my loin, it burns like a diamond and shines like a coin

C◊×ȯǂЇ_ƗшǁшƗ_Їǂȯ×◊Ɔ

we compare our present to times long gone past, and realize that heartbreak fear anger and torment don't last

∏-Ħ^Ĥ—πīɅīπ—Ĥ^Ħ-∏

now strap on your goggle, and don your gauntlet – there's glory to wrangle, there's fire to spit

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the wise man he steps back, he lets all things through, while fools grasp at nothings, and buy them brand new

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these new gangsta rappers, are crisp fly and boss, they've so much to witness, they ride hard and floss

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brain-pan scoured, liver cleansed, kidneys got good flushing, skin massaged, sinus washed, now teeth get their brushing

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right now we are facing, a trove of fresh starts, a gaggle of failures, a smidgen of farts

ΘŦ×Ħ¦ш∏ш¦Ħ×ŦΘ

it's true what they're saying, things aren't as they seem, awake from your slumber, abandon your dreams

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is this ransom taken, is its claim still loose, I'll phone a few contacts – I've still got some juice

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I will miss but two things, when I leave this town – my dear mothers spider, and their silken gowns

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the network is open, our crypt has been cracked – wipe pr0n and leave office, there's no coming back

C•īǂ×˙ˇ^шƗш^ˇ˙×ǂī•Ɔ

the field-mouse looked at me, a silent request – I ceased my destruction, spared his ruined nest

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I like myself plenty, my future is bright – these rain-clouds will pass and I'll sleep well tonight

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my vices diminish, lose hold over me, all but for the big one, old man gluttony

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her thigh-gap is showing, her hair hangs down low, she is a choice maiden, and now we all know

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the thing that looks cleanest, is probably foul, the most prudish female can make pornstars howl

_oɄŪπīΦŦΦīπŪɄo_

one thousand one pardons, for all that's been done – the new age of whorphan has just now begun

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these aphids keep coming, they're at every door, I try not to kill them – that scent just brings more

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this music does to me, what drugs used to try, it quickens my heartbeat and moistens my eye