Mylar suits blocking waves of unknown origin
Ate the core and skin
Dye your hair, identify with cardboard
Poking fun has rules for one
Backseat class catching cud from chauffeurs
Close my grip, felt you slipping
Karma's case upholstered by a shaken railroad spike
Brush your teeth right
You can hate the line
Shelf your caustic local produce
Shelf-half-life
Chiefing sophomore treated trimmings
Code my site
Kosher daylight
Presentation, diarama of a swollen stone
Feigning death on its slopes
Stained red feet, this is molten show-and-tell me twice
Too much catalyst this time
Grin with teeth, show me plaque and buildup
Carve with these, better tools than yours
Wavelength cut peak to peak on your favorite take
This is your noise
You can hate the line
Shelf your caustic local produce
Shelf-half-life
Chiefing sophomore treated trimmings
Code my site
Kosher daylight
You can shade your sunken eyes
You can hide under something clear
And transparent, die
You can pull from abundant outflow of time and energy outside
Kosher daylight
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