- Terror
- No problem
- A little closer
- Casual
- Float
- Respond
- Release
- Forever
- Line
- Doubt
Terror, terror it had me forever forever. I used to have no problem, no problem had I. They said ‘may ye release, release ye thee’. I had to float, float above the desires of evil on me a little closer, a little closer to doubt, doubt that held me to this wonder and a need to respond, respond with fear. They asked me to be casual, casual?! What a line, line me up I want to join that logic.
-DRJUMP
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