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Backwards, like you and your toxic logic

Buffoon, dusty goon, still round so fill spoon

New moon and system planetary, nothing varied

Here, there is music, calm, the placid

You have a losing ticket and insist to cash it

Clown goblin harpy sewersight

Inject discord where a monster affords

Why not a bit more, left direction any, right or climb

Obvious design, tattle and have others rattled —

The story gave us a sadist, like a dull repeated playlist

But you have to show, go around again, fend off what you can

Isn’t that always the plan, walk slow, a line, small room

They park with broom, and that hat, a point but never a point