.We move on, man I would like to gamble
I came with my poor four eyes
Crawling weakly warning my favorite comb and lie here
Under my bed or deep under my fingers
Well on my hands and knees in times of whining
Wea night, it's only when we civilize that worm
For vagrant times we n.
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