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uhhhhhhh!! & the bussin boys - frank punch wall كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
with machiavellian precision, i orchestrate deceit
a crimson fruit, so innocuous, yet laced with cruel conceit
histamines shall dance, constricting breath with flair
yet fate, a fickle mistress, leaves my masterpiece impaired

[verse 2]
ma chérie, goûte ce fruit si doux
une pomme rouge, un baiser de goût
mais tes lèvres ne gonflent pas, pas un soupir
suis_je maudit? est_ce un empire qui s’effondre sans bruit?

[verse 3]
apple go crunch. shе go “hm.”
no choke. no gasp. no fun
try ‘gain. try ‘gain. but she don’t fall
frank get mad. frank punch wall

[verse 4]
i watch hеr sip a golden drink, a spark within my brain
a memory, a whisper, a revelation—arcane
not apples, no—too weak, too small—
but something sharper, deadlier… oh yes, i recall
pineapple… oh, pineapple… my sweet, perfect crime

- uhhhhhhh the bussin boys

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