On a sweet Thursday morning,
they shall all hurricane their nerves
what way should the earth rotate
now that the poles are one
and they'll fix upon another prey
its sibling this time
and it's okay
and it's okay.
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On a sweet Thursday morning,
they shall all hurricane their nerves
what way should the earth rotate
now that the poles are one
and they'll fix upon another prey
its sibling this time
and it's okay
and it's okay.