Souls
T.N.C.Q.
I dream of chasing dogsThey all have your faceThey are foaming with rageThey are tracking mew insaneYou've put the bad eye on meWith painted claws you killI too can cause you painWould be hard on youYour spark is goneAnd you take it out on meYour butts falling downAnd you punish me?Why do you compete?I don't understandYou can never be like meYou are a parodyWho taught you to be mean?No, I don't want to hearYou're the navel anywayA terror
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