Carnival Row

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02 Mar 2023

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what is this initially carnival row un resistibly and twist to bleed carnivores home article shine undismisably, scientifically priceless how I get particles throne just pardon the French tripping balls just saw my little bro f****** s*** hit the van before it hit the walls untestable but factually actually proven well wow done welcome how I took the tactical intuitive casually automatically now how's this when methodical soothin rest of the Monopoly starts Groovin make it my own when it's time to pick up the mic, but if ur askin me, nah nah no way, I wouldn't piss on ya face even if you was disgraced on fire ashamed find my dehydrated bladder drier than the gobi no urge at all, until it was way too late how wicked the stench of agony but a Savage scavenged dish best served cold topically revenge, a pledge or a valve with consequence and precautious precarious pretentious but presentable present as the president of evil remains a constant harrasser of th onset of dishonoo n disontempt then when almost god sent a natural duality triggers the most tempered naive curiosity in the most rendered least is generosity and remembered therefor no joke no schitt no hope no piss for your flaming carcass cause I'm start as I'm running through your apartments w**** next door to the Harlem and the harlots heart was sinking like my farts was stinking like Bart Simpson still established in 94 and still been pimpin since I've been trill like fair dinkum so how's this for candid thinking no ammunition for the urination transmission not until ur fully smothered and holy flesh is black and and dead and even the coroner is unable to identify your cos you're remains are black and and smoked like the smouldering pieces of beast or in the ashes of a Sultan who lashes at fascists and and no I wouldn't even without my dick and need a Wizz until I was sure you were dead and I could slash on your ash and it's me who I say I wish you were dead, cos that this minute in this modern day the only catch is how do you beat the enemy when the enemy's lies in contrast to the picture I've successfully delivered of my terrifyingly horrendous horrific and tremendous experience on this pathways throughout bootscooting down Milky way cried in my home town welcome well done well sun come suck one of become the seldom telcom calcuttaa to karrakatta more reputable then any rapper no one slurs no one dont splatter no one ain't chatter no one going to mumble when I come to rock yeah my cock out as the king of the jungle

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