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Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Bouncing words and blades for two “I’m rubber you’re glue” How much longer till we’re through? Breaking bones and grinding teeth Clenched jaws with fire beneath Tempers rising with the heat Rock won’t stop until you bleed. Rumors splashed across a page Filled with malice, filled with rage Money floating to the stage Get the paper, make it rain. Cut them down with dagger smiles Ignore the wounded battle cries Metal words until they die “Stick a needle in your eye” Rock, paper, scissors, shoot. Look what growing made us do.
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Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 12:55 AM UTC
Rock, Paper, Scissors
Rock, paper, scissors, shoot Bouncing words and blades for two “I’m rubber you’re glue” How much longer till we’re through? Breaking bones and grinding teeth Clenched jaws with fire beneath Tempers rising with the heat Rock won’t stop until you bleed. Rumors splashed across a page Filled with malice, filled with rage Money floating to the stage Get the paper, make it rain. Cut them down with dagger smiles Ignore the wounded battle cries Metal words until they die “Stick a needle in your eye” Rock, paper, scissors, shoot. Look what growing made us do.
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Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 12:55 AM UTC
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