im poking jigsaw vien with a rusty syringe like a pinch on the arm baby keep it surreal stand beneath the eiffel tower freedom kiss on the mouth stare forever in the face until the fever runs out you know you love the taste of tetnis so pucker up and praise the slum lord shoot up with god
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