You're the kind of man that would endorse disorder
Reversing and worsening, your inversion yearning
Ply as you like, you can spike it, you can strike it as you might
Or find sight of your psyche
Set up a Reich, not unlike
The third kind
We can ride it if we like
Sell my own soul if you buy it
But of course,
I won't
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