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Snakebite perceptive cosmetic grips like pythons,
Shivering slitherins speak, I deconstruct your pylons,
Secret Invasion pillage planetary colony ve..
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A verse I did in The Pharm's album Musings from the Mad Scientist
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Terminal cancer of the palm,
Keep calm, there must be napalm crossing your school sector,
It’s your prefecture that stinks cyberdine regulator..
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Roused to the sound sun shunned shine,
Divine Spine opposite to mine, null,
find? fine,
Smile to sweet apocalypse served in a
filter, quicker ..
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