public hazard

Pull it too right
Pass it full bright
Almost at me
Seven two three, so weak

It's got a pulse on honor, me too
Cracked up folds in the blue
Drift apart, no seconds
Conniving little specks almost gone

Crosses collide
Tricked it's alright
Almost at me
Seven two three, so weak

Way less on, probe deleted
As taken back, nevermore
Contaminate after vore
What you smiling for?

Pray less for retroactive
Indentation out, cells for leaves
Contaminate after vore
Hide your fears



Credits
Writer(s): Nour Currie
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