Q is a GodStroNaut!
They're all Q's, anon.
Eyes to see.
Ears to koRn.
=lies=
I would like to search inside
For all of the things that you will hide
What's the problem?
Can't you seem to
Search through these problems that haunt and taunt you
I smile, while you're afraid
Your run, while you're so in pain
Do you ever see it [out from] outside your fears
Thinking about your life
Thinking about your inner fears
I would like to search inside
For all of the things that you will hide
What's the problem?
Can't you seem to open your body and let me touch you
I want you to see the life you have disguised
The world of things that hurt you
Kept all these useless lies
I want you to fear, fill you on up inside
Once I took you in, I'll throw you out next time
I tried, you win
My life is ripping your heart out and destroying my pain!
Go!
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THINK MIRROR
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BAKER NOTABLE
"Don't interrupt your opponent while it's in the process of losing."
"Don't interfere with your enemy while is it's in the process of destroying itself."
You're not anything special either, tart.
Unless you'll take this dance?
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Let's take the longest way
Through the hallways of your mind
Upon your knees, the phantom breeze
Of a shipwreck lost in time
Your envy mirror
The Kelly fear
Adorns the walls in slime
Figure it out
Just like you used to do
In the absence of proud
That's when you're cursed to prove
And as the perfect wings will glide
Cleansed are men of all the mice
Past the pain we tend to strive
Or that's how it seems to beginners
Accept awards throughout our lives
To make young lovers intertwine
Perhaps the end will come tonight
So hurray for the winners
A vast abyss
Where lie dismissed
Ideas of yours and mine
But brought to kneel
By the Grecian seal
We join the family line
Figure it out
Just like you used to do
In the absence of proud
That's when you're cursed to prove
You'll never thrill the bold
Divisions in the sky
Of whom predestined you to always
Be the last in line
Because the Winner's young and bright
Let the heavens make it right
A warm and gentle breeze at night
Bereft, you are
Of plans to gain no mystery
You're no surprise
We're born to fight
Suck the marrow of life
The winners forever preside
Finally someone who speaks my language!
[โ] - Qorrect!
I want her, I want to go home.
My heart aches.
My spine cries.
My balls wail.
My eyes burn,
My soul dissolves.
We were so perfect for each other.
You knew we were broken prior to,
why did you have to do this to (You)?
Q?
No, it's U.
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