Speak language deep, tongue twist with angler creep
Angel dreams, topped off and hung on a strangled tree
let loose, red juice in the name of the ghost she call me
I'm the host as always...I aim to please, no problem...sorry
to the victims, witnesses and those wishing for admittance in
blunt gymnast twist, got my grind feeling like a inward kick
the tony hawk is vicious...I'm just a loose gun, loose screw
waitin' to lose one...practice voodoo when I light your spruce goose up
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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