The Immortal Wize
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I got my eyes on devils
that don't make me a saint
blood is no longer red paint
make believe is the truth deceived
like a good hair weave
bald women are rare
blood is in bought hair
who dies for what we wear
some Body
some where
we don't tend to care
we buy a pair just to fit in
a circle in a square
confined going nowhere
to and fro, here and there
eaten by beast
blood on its fleece
invited to the feast
fat meat no grease
Royal crown
Dixie Peach
how damn deep can you reach
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