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letra de sun-tzu - prime sinister

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he was the butcher in a crooked sound hooked into a booker that was shushing in a sugar cloud
he’d be snookered into cooking in his wooden gown, looking like a hoodlum, it was pudding for this wooded town
she had put us into booklets of her bullish nouns, shouldn’t frown, she was pulling goodness from this crooked crown
it’s the woman that had pushed him into hooded clowns, fully drowned in the woody goodness of a bullet sound

lost in mazes
he was adopted by agnostic racists, cosmic places tossed into the frosting of his foster’s glazing
he had lost it in the costa when they offered placing oscars for his pondering of consciousness in hostage pages
through the optics of his toxic-ness he squandered ages, prospered into the ominousness, tossed into the toxin’s traces
it’s hypnotic how psychotic and chaotic rage is, costing him a comet for the sonics of exotic stasis

front tooth on a bunned zoot
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala
sun-tzu to you bum crews
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala

front tooth on a bunned zoot
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala
sun-tzu to you bum crews
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala

this’ll eat me
he would p-ss graffiti on a missile treaty, little creepy as it’s sizzled, whistled to a gristled specie
they whisked a genie that was drizzled on the shrivelled 3-d riddle that would cripple, it was tripled as a fizzled freebie
he risked a chisel that initialled his official cv, civil as he swivelled to the ripples in his little tv
he was fickle in his pickling of whistles, greasy trickles of a sickle and the tickle of a sizzled cd
born a sinner
he was reforming as a tortured winner, ordered dinner on a warm porcelain supporter’s liver
it was dawning that disorders would deform him quicker, sorting inner organs in a warming to importing liquor
he was yawning from the boring of performing sicker, courting the reformist of his jaundice as he’s swarming twitter
he would pause as the conformists would assault his bitter forfeiting of normal in a sprawling of this awful critter

front tooth on a bunned zoot
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala
sun-tzu to you bum crews
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala

front tooth on a bunned zoot
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala
sun-tzu to you bum crews
when i come through, spitting that lalalalalala

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