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FABULOUS FIBBER

Verse 1 

Every tale that I tell  has a sweet n stinky      smell.

yet my words of wisdom and wonder will carefully conjure

to say?
Know your place, your grave, your haven, forsaken.
Fair to say...
They say the hit before the fall wakes the soul up.
What's to say?
Let me tell

sick 
Every time I try

Look at me 
Im sick in the middle 
Hot petulance
You dadadada died
Conjure me numberless woe
One game where you don’t know 
Where

These words are therapy, floods of our memories
A hub when the weather heaves, conjure serenity
If we set it free, despite our brevity
It can shine

It's not like me to let go of this wheel
I've got so many curses you can steal, but 
no demon that i conjure feels quite real 
without you, without

moods, can beget sweet tones
Inquietude, bears a strange allure
Bones, broken to a metronome
But no brine in my ducts to conjure
My flesh, is a sieve
That

saw
Puppet shit hand up your ass do what your told
When in Rome fall like the Romans so watch your tone
See I'm unopposed
I treat a casket like a throne

bender
He told me I need to surrender myself to God
Because what he had in store was far more than I can ever conjure
But I ignore because I'm constantly

And I just haven't felt like myself
In a while
(Faking up a paper cut smile)
Porcelain doll in my mirror
Familiar faces disappear
I am the ghost you

conscious conjures mantras much to sickening to say out loud
Trust me when I say I have no hit box or a need for help
There are no words more evil than

mister
Like a storm I conjure raps like a twister coming
That's a large funnel speedy wind like bars are summoned
Debris of verses smacks hard
Hard smacks

Truthfully, I've been conditioned to pick up device
And peruse with the same blind ambition
And vigor that ancestors looked at their scripture
We hunger

The crowd was amazed for an hour or so
Now the theatre is empty as I pack up alone
I've got one last trick as I walk out the door
I'm invisible again

attend

Now they
Here
Me at
Events

Feel your
Struggle
Wanna
Vent

Now we
Here
Let's get theses
Bands






V2 


Feeling to 
Elite 
The come 
Up 
Brother

a reckless person
Giving my heart to a girl that’s broken all but one

[Verse 2]
Getting fucked up can't moved
Anything would be better than the voodoo
I'm not

on my jumper,

This shit I didn’t conjure,
Stuck inside my mind thoughts cloudy like thunder,
Sometimes I wonder,
Would this shit ever have happened if I

,EVERY HAIR ON YOUR ASS GETS PLUCKED ,
ITS A THESIS ON VAGINAL DEGRADATION , A SPRINGTIME DISCHARGE,SEWING A ANUS COMPLETELY SHUT,
YIELDING SEMEN UP YOUR

But i’ll ink it up 
Clean the blood
And dispose with care and grief 

Conjure 
A high to feed all night 
Cured the blind 
An athame to the eyes

pedigree no that's your able to conjure the Storm of the Century game requires assembly all additional accessories are sold separately let him up let him

Mercy, have me, malevolent forces surround me
I’ve lost all of my faith and it’s far away from here

I’m summoning up the strength and swallowing my pride

can't tell if I'm in Heaven or
Garden of somewhere in between
Everybody grab a board now
I wanna be the spirit that you conjure with your Ouija
But you

the bounce in my soul
Still be on club penguin 'cause I'm way too cold
Cold as the case, huh yeah
Switch up the pace, huh yeah
Remember this face, huh yeah
Let

You drew a mural that stands tall
In the place where I go to mute it all
The outlined silhouette that you are
Emits a louder sound then a jammed-up

does what she must and counters with fire
Nora turns the intensity up even higher
An avalanche roaring from her hands
Kat conjures combustion the best