.Crossing off my fingers,
Itâs nothing nah, itâs nothing nah!
Sticking in my stinger,
If somethingâs wrong, Iâll fuck them all!
Acid rain eats the umbrella shaped urchin house.
All bricks stack and split, merging a sword fist mouth.
Hive, grovels and bleeds.
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