Last Propelled Order
Spirit blazed like golden yellow
Shredding pseudo en ripper at the border,
Pieces to 16 Standstill hallows! ,
'Gel same bih' the saloonist hellos! ,
'Clockwise curls my soul likes'
Pretty Niggas pay the price.
Sexual fixation ganging in the Uber,
Her throat says 'gooba gooba! '
Explicit graphics and intrusive orange bars,
That's what priced my soul as a member.
Piped up like Osiris's Spectre,
Am entangled to the high vector.
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