Date: 2015-12-13

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Why you turn out hot air? I just see it through it. You're trying to play a few games on me. And then tonight your body's coming from a real place. Finally you understand it. The demon in me wants to see you drink your own medicine. I drink at least the drop of my own every day. We all got better things to do. Everybody knows that. Everybody knows that, too. I don't care about a MBP. I just want to RSVP immediately. Because you know, I just want to check out the features. I can get my mind off of a sensation. I am not the type to try and describe it. I used to be so easy. Just fucking you like I was nothing. Because anything can mean something to someone. I need to be frozen in the zone left alone. Put away all your games. I brought my own to play tonight. I brought my own to play tonight. Just hold it open again. I brought my own to play tonight. My paradise just falls out of my pocket. I don't want this on my jacket. So I toss a few rolls under the floor. I don't know what's gonna happen. I'm just trying to get my mind off of a sensation. I am not the type to even try to describe it. Because anything can mean something to someone. I need to be frozen in the zone left alone. Put away all your games. I brought my own to play tonight. Just gonna hold it open again. Hold it open again. Hold it open again. Hold it open again.

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