Headlights off
Use echolocation
Morality pliant, situational
This one’s extenuating
Got ten ten on ten exs
Need a sty for the one you’re necking
Cows you could megs
Choosing beggars, choosing to leg it
Move smoothly, chess not checkers
Only check me in a moonbeam
Small candles obscure how vast the room be
Mad fates on the loom
Me, the Norns, watching it zoomed with baited breath
Dark as death’s decor
Ican see it all because I ate my carrots
My way a con way like Darren
Blacken the sky with arrows
That’s my everytime battle plan, don’t invest in cannon
Scammed and lied my way to the top of the dam
Despite a whopper logjam
Top job and titles, top floor office
My name in lights and a proper cock crammer
Under the desk like the legs of a crammer
When the last exam’s next, getting neck
Better protect your neck, wind it in
Yap about my venal sins and get Cranmer’d, get?
Sparking a debutant to prove I’m a legend
Prove a more surefire method.
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