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Phillip Jordan Brooks
Phillip Jordan Brooks
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Convulsed grip, upon that gun Your impetuous style, is your only fraud A service of lip, your source of fun Your lingering smile, impassioned and odd A hypochondriac hides best in anarchy A confidence man, with the sins he doesn't see The deceiver of life, laughing vehemently This ride into hell is relieving me Hysterical sham, a seething fake You give a fuck, and that's your mistake Pretending a troth, spasmodic aplomb Overwrought with oaths, you're chanting this psalm A hypochondriac hides best in anarchy A confidence man, with the sins he doesn't see The deceiver of life, laughing vehemently This ride into hell is relieving me A hypochondriac hides best in anarchy A confidence man, with the sins he doesn't see The deceiver of life, laughing vehemently This ride into hell is relieving me
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