This Is A Forgery This Is A Forgery Every single word is plagiarized Copied twice and thrice inscribed This Is A Forgery
There is a path, and to get where it's leading You gotta be sharp, and never bend easy This is an enemy This is an enemy Compliments and chemistry Cavalier and so charming This isn't everything This isn't everything
I had a fit You had a feeling There was a path, and to get where it's leading You had to be sharp, you couldn't swerve side to side I was a razor, and you were a straight line
This is a travesty This is a travesty Every sentiment has been contrived Palatable and so refined The sugars sweet to appetize
I had a fit You had a feeling There was a path, and to get where it's leading You had to be sharp, you couldn't swerve side to side I was a razor, and you were a straight line
This Is A Forgery This Is A Forgery Every single word is plagiarized Copied twice and thrice inscribed This Is A Forgery
And we were looking out for some shinning light
Compositor: Christopher Andrew Carrabba (Christopher Carrabba) ECAD: Obra #32836658