don't kill me I swear I'll pay my debt
don't kill me I swear I'll pay my debt
Your debt is blood!
Well the wealth of product at the top of the shelf has stealthily went
And welp, the help has been spent, what else coming in begins to be a cardinal sin as it was sent
Djent might be abnormal rhythms but the schisms that come forth is bent on the unending appeal
In otherwords, if my schizo poetry hasn't said anything, good job G
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