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Fever pitch, Sweaty palms, Repeated psalms Tension high Time, it flies Perfect target Rug matches carpet Blonde and blue If she only knew Another notch No other swatch Colors match One more drink down the hatch I stab and laugh She screams and gasps Air leaves her lungs I laugh, having fun There’s a lower low In the spiral steps I tow Down and abound Surrounded by shroud and sound “Another one down, another one bites the dust. “
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Aug 29, 2025
Aug 29, 2025 at 11:23 AM UTC
Serial
Fever pitch, Sweaty palms, Repeated psalms Tension high Time, it flies Perfect target Rug matches carpet Blonde and blue If she only knew Another notch No other swatch Colors match One more drink down the hatch I stab and laugh She screams and gasps Air leaves her lungs I laugh, having fun There’s a lower low In the spiral steps I tow Down and abound Surrounded by shroud and sound “Another one down, another one bites the dust. “
i love shows about serial killers. I wanted to be like the people in the show Mindhunter, but I think being an advocate for people accused of a crime is more my speed. i hope to pass the bar!
Court-of-Owls
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Aug 29, 2025
Aug 29, 2025 at 11:23 AM UTC
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