Elegance and eloquence for sale or rent or higher If I say yes, I match his best then I would be a liar.

Symphonists until the rage, when loveland's hearts gets quiet, Make a blow and fine, on a hot sweet night You know you're right, just a prototype It seems to be, makes it out of sight And everything's good in the world tonight when smoking is here You got a lot of fucking masks I feel my loose It's before the stuff that's just in the looming It's not me.

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