Check us out as we come through on this Monday morning that quickly changed into a Monday evening; exercising supreme courage and maximum strength, just trying to stay strong!
But this is not Mamby Pamby Land understand? the devil and his advocates stay busy, damn! it's all wrong!
We didn't stay long, we kept it moving even though we had to sacrifice! tempted by the mainstream of mathematics now lost in rhymes..
..or poetry aka this good word! blame the pen, a blue ink one for my crimes..
..of passion; is it a crime Sade was asking! damn it's all wrong so we fight back with these words rising from the depths of my soul.
Clashing with the enemy aka the thought and fashion police; they're sometimes equipped with algorithms, damn! what we endure to stay in control!
Clashing with the enemy? we're ready to roll after observing the scene /peeping game / doing the knowledge: damn! we could see it's all wrong!
We saw that it was all out of control but we're at your service when we swerve with this, we can't go wrong!
Once again it's on! we're trying to put it down like this but some will be spellbound at the bewitching hour under a lovers moon.
Infatuated, but some hated! damn! it's all wrong but when Cupid's arrow shoots some are in love, they'll swoon.
Dominated by what ifs after it all goes wrong! of course they're out where they don't play fair...
...in love or war! into the unknown they're flown soon off course, way way out there!
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