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The Masquerade

Through a bullet point A harpoon was sharpened By boom In gloom Switch on the button You jump I jump Into a Russian roulette You look at me I look at you Cross one’s arms Under arms Sit together With the masquerade

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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