Shake,
Shake away.
All the lies are bleeding their way onto your bed.
They're spilling out of your eyes.
We're de-seeding the sour lemons that are your life.
Sour, tart, repulsive.
Take away the seeds,
You won't be reborn.
I can't stand to watch you lick those stamps.
It makes me sick.
Joseph couldn't find his way out of this paper bag
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I don't know who you are, but hello anyways!
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see ya
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saw that u added me...well, just like everyone else, i kinda wanna know how you found me...
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Nice work by the way. Poor little joseph.
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