Struggle that’s the house rules
Plug ‘em if they’re ass moves
Even cousins go undercover
If there’s not enough thread count in the covers
If the budget dips under
If there’s thunder rumbling
Or too few pies in the oven
Even just plain old got a bun in the oven and need to get right
Black hoodie, no muzzle, helping you solve that final puzzle
A needle held so close to the eye
It becomes indistinguishable from a leant-in Godface.
Alchemisland 
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