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[Verse 1: Lucy Camp]
It severed me severely, but not enough to censor
A centerpiece sincerely I monogamous obsessed her
Cut through infidelity like profitless professors who give anything to stop and pop esophagus aggressors
I'm a consequence of pleasure, hypothesis endeavor
For you to ever leave would take approximate to never
It's a bottomless compressor, she's bottomless you press her
For her to take the heat would make apologists possess her
I want a non-oppressor, two losses, I saw the center
Two talkative top assessors who walked in to drop success as a mock of a non too measured
You watch as I knock the treasure
Soon chalk will be rock and taught in every block and clock in letters
Zoologist, possibly
Quantity over quality
I made my decision bring the monster the atrocity
The father for the prophecy, we can sit and watch the wad of stupidity bubble up and I just wanna watch you
[Hook: Lucy Camp]
Breed, like the Annie Mal you are
Not once did I think I would beg you to not sing
Breed, like the Annie Mal you are
And if I don't do this thing what will be of your offspring?
Breed, such a stock in the strain when you're lost in the game and you can't figure out why she breed
Can't figure out why she breed (Annie Mal Act x2)
[Verse 2: Lucy Camp]
You can be and breed together, an embarrassment
Amusing how I hold the gloves but I was your experiment
Does it feel good? When you know that you don't care a bit
Scaring him with the glare of a daring staring to swear at him
And she swears that there was rare in him, rarity
Comparing me to the comparison of an apparent parody
Pairing me with the parents of a petty polarity
Plenty poke clarity and I would've done and I would've spoke just about anything
To be, on your side
Now I'm, on your side
And your skin it divides so splenic for the victor
And pathetic for the stricter
Bitch you bet it, I predict her
Had to have an autopsy so photogenic for the picture
Studies show that when a cut, cuts deeper
I can't be caught with a cub or cunt either
Get your cup, fill it up, fill it with blood and dump its liter
Cuz I'm so done been done with a breeder
You can
[Hook: Lucy Camp]
Breed, like the Annie Mal you are
Not once did I think I would beg you to not sing
Breed, like the Annie Mal you are
And if I don't do this thing what will be of your offspring?
Breed, such a stock in the strain when you're lost in the game and you can't figure out why she breed
Can't figure out why she breed (Annie Mal Act x2)
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