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Click hereWell, you seem to have left
Turning to the right
I see I may have erred
But I'm sure it's unfolding as it should
You thought I was kidding
When I said I wanted to be a pariah
I tried to tell you to reject me
That (Shh) I won't (am) stick (sick)
I could only appreciate your flowers
A collection of objects quite appealing to me
And for what it's worth
I still water them often
I wasn't lying
When I talked about knowing you
And for what it's worth
I do wish I could sympathize with your humanity
But God made me a pervert
In more ways, then one
I am uncouth, I drop
It is my path
Wherever you are
I will pray that you get naked
And cuckold satan
Eve, I wish I had the tools
To build you a friend
As it were I could only offer you
A big floppy Pretense and White streaks
Eve, I actually don't even have any good words
I am uncouth, I drop
It is my wrath
Good luck and be careful in future
When playing with rubber lions