Imposter Pareidolia
Sometimes that mimetolith is a fraud
Torturing on the murky face of you
I understate it so feels worthy
By my blood taking the plunge worthy
In the name of love I execute the fraud
A little bit pretentious just for you
I do paralyzing and took you
Sacrilege of fires and worthy
Is it natural love and how much is fraud?
I have always done fraud, you are so worthy
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