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Published by: Chad Kaisryk Krysiak on Apr 19, 2011
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I get it frigid, the creatures eat the witnessSpinnin in an awkward predicament but I don’t really don’t even give a shitDown up, someone wanna lend me a power upWaitin for a day to shower punks with lead busts of socrates They talkin gear like video games with them sawn off shottiesNow I collapse to step back, step forward slang a backpack Talkin civil with them cats, like yeah, taste is a tyrantOr a pilot or a pirate, get trees on this bitch and I’ma deny itFifth amendment, I stole it lost the secondAnd I thirst for the first but cannot legally protect ithm They must picture me as cadaver walkingSpawning more zombies when stompingBoot to ego, and I’m forecasting, watchingChop a jolly greens beans with a fireax when he’s stalkingI lurk more than your forefathers, under the ground of the bridge where the trolldwellsHe collects the toll while the wizard makes antennae meltAnd a bag of metaphors is torn by the spell, seeHe who claims faith plays hopscotch with baneSo I say, I don’t know, buddhism overloadsLaymans terms aren’t really that simpleAnd choice seems nothing but a pitfallSo I stay by the edge with a felt tip pen and scrawl on the wallAnd if one isn’t available, I write it all on my armBizarre when trends catch fish like a karma bazaarLike motive is incomplete without a bleeding heart

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