PURE-4CE
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just different
Ven0mous, this pen jus gets.. heavy but tha hell wid it-
inxoticating, relevant. Keyw0rd "toxic" smell tha scent.
Through tha nostrils, to find `em feeble mindz.
sniff it n realize my refined, a bit "sublime"
Lost in twirls and tumbles, blinded by a w0rld of ice.
They say iz nuffin nice, but that aint right, I`m not here to entice.
While evil lurks in creepy smirks, here`s my w0rd of advice.
Nothin`s ever as it seems so follow what`s inside.
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t0xic world riddle - MINI FLOWVen0mous, this pen jus gets.. heavy but tha hell wid it- inxoticating, relevant. Keyw0rd "toxic" smell tha scent. Through tha nostrils, to find `em feeble mindz. sniff it n realize my refined, a bit "sublime" Lost in twirls and tumbles, blinded by a w0rld of ice. They say iz nuffin nice, but that aint right, I`m not here to entice. While evil lurks in creepy smirks, here`s my w0rd of advice. Nothin`s ever as it seems so follow what`s inside.
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