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To Desolation Row Praise be to Nero's Neptune The Titanic sails at dawn And everybody's shouting "Which Side Are You On?" And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot
robe dangling all around your body Will you meet me Did you ever hear about William Blake T. S. Eliot In the summer In the countryside They were
Racer Odd World we get a living that came in our possession P. L. A. Y. S. T. A. T. I. O. N. P. L. A. Y. S. T. A. T. I. O. N. P. L. A. Y. S. T. A.
driving me insane Disguising Hell as pain Mistress of the whip Feeling my willpower slip Tightening your grip S. A. D. I. S. T. Mistress of the whip
kuschel' Das würde doch erfrischen doch jetzt nicht, weil ich inzwischen Buchstabier' für die F. A. N. T. A. S. T. ischen Vier
(M. Gingerich, S. Barnhart, T. Kirby, D. Baysinger) My days are getting better- since I read your letter. Every day- Now things are so much clearer
for me face the judge and lie for me P. I. T. T. S. B. U. R. G. H. Represent to the fullest And I'm putting cowards back into place When I'm
a stripper. Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter. Get your ears cleaned out motherfucker I didn't stutter. S. W. A. R. E. Z! I got this
without a doubt I'm comin' back and if you don't know call me S. I. R. T. double O I like to say these rhymes, I do it all the time I make my own
But I got the kind of green that could bribe a Supreme Court And when we talk, the whole world listen Turn your back to T. S. for one second and find
This shit on my chest, by Mitchell and S. I got her opened, hoping she's not, I'd have her crack in her tits, coke in her twat Have her crack up