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teri entry meri zindagi mey, dek mai chikni magnet,
chipkungi(T n' C) mai terese on all logical tangent.
cuz i know not how to feel, figure or be real,
to the brim with issues unanatomical,
sex my only love language, my one constant chronical.
chipak chipak ke karungi simp,
try my best to reveal atleast one of your dimp,
ill follow you anywhere, i dont mind the crimp.
just get me out of this mess im in,
make me feel difference even if it takes sin.
a bin would turn a throne, you're that intoxicating.
chalo raazi tho hue at the end of the day,
now what i look left n' right in a pulp-fiction way,
turns out your attention can be held by and by...
..if i dramatize, nag and stupify.
dont you stare at me my indian marvel,
yk you signed up for not just dance but grovel.
it was in the fineprint im sure you scroll passed,
dont scout, aao lout; lol lmao lol, im just unconvinced.
imma ask you for a solution, act on my own volition, and braket every contradiction along the way so i can say i said so.
imma expect the honeymoon when you disappointed and swoon and reciprocate unattendance.
as you pay me half a synapse when i talk about my day, i want you to know you're responsible in every way.
when this hits the fan and find what im looking for,
rememeber you ain't a pimp cuz you couldnt handle your whore.
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mhmm-ahuh-cha x 3, you right doll i aint no pimp.
aint all that trivial to lose interest after living joint to the hip.
glad you started off this journey with gusto and flame,
good for you n' mostly me || 1xp||; a fantastic story bout a dame.
story i presumed cuz i aint no player turning you a tale,
most dogs would turn you tell, but i gave you a chapter of fairy.
the finest of marvels come down to palate/taste,
some want scluptures fuckin' and some besier grace.
shame you cant read the subtleties of the IRL, shame you prowess over body'n mind but damned yo soul to hell.
never doubted your abilites to solve complex arithmetics, or courage to step up even. just your ability to hold ground cuz in discrimination-nation darling, its forever hunting season.
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