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Kaos In -Part 2-

Humorous Humors and tumorous assumers and crazy-fascinated consumers spend their money with wings on luxuries of the heart, going topsy-turvy over pleasures and expensive firs Throw away past pleasures beyond blessing-cursing measures - nothing lasts like future pasts..nothing matters, so don't bother to be the opposite of abstract abyss blurs You're outta luck Better luck next time For trying real hard, here's a buck Shucks, you're real nice and our irrelevant relationship is super sublime and quite crime Calm down...faith weighs a pound and hopeless is field-of-avarice-grown Don't wear a frown Hyper much? What's for lunch? Love me a bunch? Here's a punch... Drink up the blud of defeat It's from my heart to yours Let your hands fall to your feet... Perfect feats and epic, RAD beats got me rocking on my car seat with a seatbelt of course Threatened like Thor with a hammer... Attacked a predator of evil endeavors I'm not antman or any man at that lever Captain America and Batman saved me and like catman, oh do I let out my thankurrs (thank you purrs) Stand tall Crack open the backtracked lies Don't fall Or you'll lose it all in farewell's, goodbye's Boy, how time flies Girl, you're my seasoned fries Give it your all tries Try to make out self-controlled replies Patience is a peaceful, virtuous vibe I get from you I getcha loud and clear, misses and misters You're a disaster in disguise of a dream come true Fetch me, ah, your scars that turn to embarrassing blisters...shocking to the sight...like hustlers, trying to be like preachers...practice what you preach, gold diggers We are on the same bus So don't fuss and cuss... Unless I say so or He says so, which is hardly ever Go wherever you wind flows and blows...a mighty blur and I blurt out His Word that heal and my words that injure like gossip murmurs Sit down With your grace gown Disgrace clown... Mind-blown...got owned - home-bound with a sound of we-are-outta-town Zero in Infinity out Peace out Kaos in I liv to luv I die to h8 I liv to expresssss I die to impressss

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Date: 1/25/2016 5:08:00 AM
Chaotic and expressive observational part 2, J.W! Nice series...
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