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You'll wish you were dead, you shouldn't play with fire, Now I am in your head, your underneath my tire, Please rest your soul on the bed, bounded down to my game, Heed the words I have said, I'll make you go insane. It's like a crazy wonderland, Nothing looks weird to me, Of course, It's mad to the sane, But that's what you may see, Like I am a Cheshire cat, Smiling ear-to-ear, A prey as small as a rat, You will only feel fear... Let's change the vibe, ѕнαℓℓ ωє... Black and white, a checkerboard, Your battlefield for my playground, A cat, a mouse, four claws then squeaks, You will never ever be found, Don't think I pursued you, My҉ d҉ear҉, I can't summon any demons, You did, however, summon me, Your act will be judged as treason.... :)
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Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 7:13 PM UTC
Don't Summon MyᎠҽʍօղ
You'll wish you were dead, you shouldn't play with fire, Now I am in your head, your underneath my tire, Please rest your soul on the bed, bounded down to my game, Heed the words I have said, I'll make you go insane. It's like a crazy wonderland, Nothing looks weird to me, Of course, It's mad to the sane, But that's what you may see, Like I am a Cheshire cat, Smiling ear-to-ear, A prey as small as a rat, You will only feel fear... Let's change the vibe, ѕнαℓℓ ωє... Black and white, a checkerboard, Your battlefield for my playground, A cat, a mouse, four claws then squeaks, You will never ever be found, Don't think I pursued you, My҉ d҉ear҉, I can't summon any demons, You did, however, summon me, Your act will be judged as treason.... :)
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Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 7:13 PM UTC
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