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Spew

Riding along a tongue full of bees biding my time until I can free them. Sliding inside they're stinging my skin, inciting all of this pent up phlegm. You took too lightly my hard restraint blew a smoky swarm into my face. Spew, I have the wildfire to rise up. Debut, watch me dominate this space.

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