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I have never liked Lucy
she, beast me
turning me into something
far beneath me
so much sin infused shame
too afraid to go to the Father
he might beat me
half full or half empty
more juice than Tropicana
Babalu Aye
I do not love Lucy, she's
a lot of trouble
got Kendrick, drinking double
diven in into well lit white light
colored only swimming pools
mirror mirror, "what you say"?
"you talking back to me"?
if I break the glass
will you shatter back to the past
in a field of so much temptation
no, condemnation
so many situation to choose from
we wear the cone
if we choose, dum
