There's something so beautiful in the idea of an introduction
A passe remembrance of good qualities
A mere smile gives you a beauteous deduction
But I dare you to take your best hypothesis
Dig beneath the thorns of shit
You'll find my bejeweled crown patina ed
Like a goblin without a spirit
Leave the rex and bring the reginae
I bruise without knowing
So....Do I disdain life that much?
I want my self confidence to be forever giving
But I don't know if my goodness will ever be such
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