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I'm Danica Patrick
Wrap it in plastic
I'm trippin on acid
Homie did backflips
He overreacted
Told me he had it
So I'm holding his fraction
No one

First thing I was taught was eat or starve Ducking the law couldn't seek a job
Down on my dick continued to robAfter that lick got hit with

Thus begin the hours so profusely wasted
To feel but a fraction of grace that is knowing my fate
But it takes me with absolute haste
Neither justice nor

LOVER COME MONDAY

Evil hound of heart's contractions
Bitter boredom, common fraction
Rosy gesture cast in ashen and dust
Jamie said that you were