Stars an Glizit

Star
An
This glizit
I need my mail
At the diner
No mistakes
Or
Its clean every seal
One slip
You know
They going
For blood
That's every trial
My pride
Tears has been tabled
The only thing found
Who tipped
On how I transit
No paper cuts
No need for this blood
All on the daily
Furthers I know
A thick line
Not guilty
Another snatched
From behind me
The moon only flip once
Stay close too the science
Its a pulpit
Stay away from dark corners
The sales pitch
Everything is tuff
An
Super hot
Who would look
For Sit
In the cuff links

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