because she had a song
snake, snakely one
this goes without saying
she said little
i will kill your soul or travel that day
oh u virus head, u one hit wonder
don't go blowing your idioms
u are missing the point
i woke up and i knew how to sleep
i am very chinese
i am a spider on the wall
i am a wiki quote
a ragga cat etc.
a strawberry shortcake machine
when i died it was in rows
i am concerned with your travel plans
and your horror flicks, bursts of thunder
a million galaxies: sun, moon, stars
i steal ohio when the nites go to hell
i didn't steal your band in seven cities of water
and primate behavior; come in, china wonders
it was a tv song and it was sincere
there's no escaping your gun
ed woke up and his job was
secure
u are wasting words in rows
i have a poor enough excuse to
belittle this and dye your ear
this is the way to munch
father, the universe says it is outside the sun
and i haven't been paid 22 mountains and a
final yield
i don't want to steal your band and your 11 poets and
your blog of water and primate guns but i've paid the
universe with three million unborn baby's ears
the walls sue the exits and can
someone tell me if elvis is the
sun and questions in new jersey
when i died i was sarcastic
prophets, priests and foo
legal whatever, your questions
your travel, your lightning
forgive me a churchyard
come with your anti cloud
your blog of stars between her paid light
this cloud
wasting words in rows
your mind is primate behavior
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