402 Young Teen Bikini Ai AI Generated Art

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vibrantly colorful, oil painting, masterpiece, You must have been phlegmatic in stature The gates of Thanos are-a spread eagle wide You let the shutters make sackcloth and ashes Out of a blind man's picaresque heart You take the veil You take the dive You take the veil It's not over 'til the tremulant sings These ides of March, are they so make believe? How tempts the revenant Slice up and not across You take the veil You take the dive You take the veil A mass of gallon sloth (They're gonna get you) As flies have walls for feet A rapturous verbatim (You better run now) Someone said, but who's to know? And when you find the fringe (They won't let you) The one last hit that spent you You'll find the ossuary (You better fight now) Spilling by the day Iconoclastic had it coming for years They know the prisons you have yet to fear Where thumbs hide inside of sleeping bag mouths Ad-libbing memoirs, casting a drought You take the veil You take the dive You take the veil A mass of gallon sloth (They're gonna get you) As flies have walls for feet A rapturous verbatim (You better run now) Someone said, but who's to know? And when you find the fringe (They won't let you) The one last hit that spent you You'll find the ossuary (You better fight now) Spilling by the day Knife me in, hobbling Talking in its sleep again Knife me in, hobbling Talking in its sleep again Knife me in, hobbling Talking in its sleep again Knife me in, hobbling Talking in its sleep again Oh! Virulent hives of bedpost piles Virulent hives, virulent hives Who brought me here? Forsaken, deprived and wrought with fear Who turned it off? The last thing I remember now Who brought me here? Forsaken, deprived and wrought with fear Who turned it off? The last thing I remember now Who brought me here?