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Denslow, you infantile cad |
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You must have gone mad to be so vile |
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Are we supposed to believe |
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These thoughts re-conceived is honorable |
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Revising these texts is a brazen sin |
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This infraction just will not keep |
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You swallowed your own opium |
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While we lull our children to sleep |
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You can't get out of this mess so easy |
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You can't just draw anything and leave me |
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We won't go through every page apathetically |
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Denslow, you could never act more guilty |
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Denslow you've just about had |
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An idea so bad it's actionable |
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This aesthetic fail, this fraudulent tale is delusional |
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Arrogance flows from each page you're in |
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Detached and disposed were your thing |
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So you bought your own island |
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Built a castle and crowned yourself king |
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You can't get out of this one so easy |
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You can't just draw anything and leave me |
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We won't go through every page apathetically |
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Denslow, you could never act more guilty |
