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Billy got violent It used to be an apparition And now it fights for a vast attention A geist clear and present A feast for the mealing viewing of a gross company :This explosion tuned on tide And now it is our SwearHeart Billy was so silent Now it votes out all its crushings All its firing angers It's unnamed energy Wild The progenitor speaks : Turn that Clown upside down You Hanged Child You Fool Card By your age I'd joined the military Had friends Knew a girl You are hard work ; Our little SwearHeart You're Thin Skin Worn outside in Understand (blinkered) You must live in vain sight You mustn't cut smart sound Be team, be trophy Make us proud Our little SwearHeart You play this part brightly Perfect this Art Turn in The Performance And make us quite proud Our Bitter SwearHeart With our backing Join in the game And plea tame Our Vicious SwearHeart
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 11:04 PM UTC
SwearHeart [geist adolescent]
Billy got violent It used to be an apparition And now it fights for a vast attention A geist clear and present A feast for the mealing viewing of a gross company :This explosion tuned on tide And now it is our SwearHeart Billy was so silent Now it votes out all its crushings All its firing angers It's unnamed energy Wild The progenitor speaks : Turn that Clown upside down You Hanged Child You Fool Card By your age I'd joined the military Had friends Knew a girl You are hard work ; Our little SwearHeart You're Thin Skin Worn outside in Understand (blinkered) You must live in vain sight You mustn't cut smart sound Be team, be trophy Make us proud Our little SwearHeart You play this part brightly Perfect this Art Turn in The Performance And make us quite proud Our Bitter SwearHeart With our backing Join in the game And plea tame Our Vicious SwearHeart
neth-jones
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 11:04 PM UTC
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