| The Step-in Fantasyland Place |
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| Why doesn’t anyone |
| Wanna pay for this copulation? |
| You see me through white dust |
| My hairline past my shadow |
| The web is just a web |
| Unclogging ports one afternoon at a time with weapons |
| I think I will undergo disambiguation |
| From these orbs of folly, my roots can attest |
| I’ll smile the weapon, in a Fantasyland Place, I step in |
| I will undergo renewal, re-transformation |
