Pocket Apocalypse

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The battery life of a pocket apocalypse A sea of bright yellow-bellied cockroach lies Lines laid down, pretty puppy put a sock in it Off to your bed with your drippy-droppy thighs Don't swipe right on a shrinky skull bloodhead Never let a puritan borrow your pen If you go to bed with an itch in the stinky hole You'll wake up with a there in the then Fuckington McBear in a pocket apocalypse Mr Julius Caesar's business plan If you suspect me, suspect the best of me Because deep down I am a blink man Coco and Jim on a splishy-splashy holiday Paddling with Tokyo Balkan Boy Cogito ergo nothing in particular If it's worth a fig it'll jiggle up joy Thе battery life of a pocket apocalypsе A sea of bright yellow-bellied cockroach lies Lines laid down, pretty puppy put a sock in it Pretty soon people better open their eyes
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