Favourite game anything I can participate in, complete, whilst blazed
Smell there could put you on trial, no windowsill cooling for these pies
Proceeds of crime cannot be denied, proceeding to the bank in disguise
Hot trays coming out the range like it was summertime bake sale
Brass Eye Cake all the rage, money worries sent away
Queue stretching out of view like a straight line meeting earth’s curvature
I can go further than the eye observes, stick where I deserve
All these passive verbs and hypotheticals, additional turns
When does my worm turn
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