Like paper cuts
From fleeing dollar bills
And cracked cement.
Like a phantom
Crimson cape
Glides silent.
Like a mirror
A cosmic hoax
Just look the other way
Unless you love a joke!
From fleeing dollar bills
And cracked cement.
Like a phantom
Crimson cape
Glides silent.
Like a mirror
A cosmic hoax
Just look the other way
Unless you love a joke!
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