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Tsar Hand

de Istasha

Packet loss
In for days
I'm bragging in vacuum
Fuck an evasion

Stagger
Imagine if I couldn't taste shit
Backup
I could never live another second in that ape-shit
Stalking

Track on that snake pit
Pack and evac
Come back
Never make it
Drag in the cat

Gotta cut up in the back with the cramping
Not grab enough and then end up; I grab her duct and fuck her face in

Forced it out the muck
My collection full of fucking rubbish
Torqued until your trunc'd
Wrapped around it like an early knob

Distorted 'bout to clip
De-contorted out the grip I slip
No border on on the grid
I ride the edge until I'm missing. No

Crypt locked
Trace less when you dox
I'm at their throat
Blocked
Mouth I degrade

No antidote
I'm not a goat
Don't slay me off for faith
I line the oroborous non decoded
Level with an eight
Cannot encrypt

Print me like newsstand
Black round my hands
I scroll the paper round the page
And roll it back into a strand
Uh

Feed me a decent virus
I got corrosive virus
I got adhesive virus
I got elliptic iris

Sleeping when you see me
Like the color out of space
As deep a sea as it is seamless
From beneath just like a
Dark horse

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