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Sheep wool, bald heads, melt my plastics If you can't get away who are you If you can't understand me who am I Carpets, colorful, ****** designs Where will you go when you step over All the pebble stones all the wood planks I have a tiger in my backyard Where will I go when I sit down There's nothing alive and nothin in life These floors with hair, with treadings My nail polish chips like evolutionary beheadings Always carry, always walk, with shining gloom Outside nobody can breath or see you We're all blind, blind like eyeless walls You can't destroy these floors without destroying us all.
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Dec 15, 2022
Dec 15, 2022 at 4:03 PM UTC
Tiger in my backyard
Sheep wool, bald heads, melt my plastics If you can't get away who are you If you can't understand me who am I Carpets, colorful, ****** designs Where will you go when you step over All the pebble stones all the wood planks I have a tiger in my backyard Where will I go when I sit down There's nothing alive and nothin in life These floors with hair, with treadings My nail polish chips like evolutionary beheadings Always carry, always walk, with shining gloom Outside nobody can breath or see you We're all blind, blind like eyeless walls You can't destroy these floors without destroying us all.
kelly-lloyd
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Dec 15, 2022
Dec 15, 2022 at 4:03 PM UTC
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