Its a kinda stunning peach looking orange vibe in the sky or am i going blind, come around im on cloud nine till the sound of a pound of flesh as i hit the deck. second round, flex but gotta check if i already see this the text, na tho, bro, even if i slow, show i can grow on you, stay around as i can mould, behold a new story untold, probably dyslexic, sick thoughts cant express it or be arsed with brexit, find the closest exit is your best bet, i peck as ill infect ya, trick ya as electric shoots though my skull to my boots, cut my head loose, violent roots so stuff a rocket in my ass so i can blust off, boost past the stars and mars, fast and far as i can get, so i dont have to face my own regrets..
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