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Saturating, pre - assuming icon of the youth, ways and means to call =the shots.
Fingers in the pies which resign us from vacant urges, facing the =bombardment - no escape!
Stick your intentions! Parade of puppets, sickly sweet - you stink =of vulgarity.
Sacrifice the faculties, all you've achieved is synthetic scenes. =
Next step is to gain approval from those ignore, those who recognize =the charade.
To fabricate alternatives designed to be expensive in hand with the =regular facade.
Acquire acclaim with plastic actions, sickly sweet - you stink of =vulgarity!
Sacrifice the faculties, all you've achieved is synthetic scenes.
Fit into the clich
=E9, a legend in your own brain, bigoted, motivated =only for prestige.A mask for your inadequacy.
Reshaping for what's required for slick commercially.
Censored for subversion, redundant machine.
Don't let them mold your identity.
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