this power right here was a duty
pure beauty it was
but not a cutie
itwas built to persue me
as if it tried to sue me
it acts just like movies
as if it were tryin to clue me
why dont you prostitute me
how about prosecute me
how could you bleed this heart until it turns invisible
its pain is literal
it tackles me like a bull
it bounces me like a ball
then shader me into peices
you think u you can find em all
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