~dw pickme~

okay i just made the pickme not a pickme anymore

I like bike riding, it's, oh, so exciting Much better than fighting with all who come near me Rope's getting tighter, my hand's on the lighter I'm playing with fire, you'd better come save me That there's my sister, yeah, you couldn't miss her That big facial blister, her pity-getting scheme I think I hate her, those green alligators I wish they'd had ate her, if that happened, you'd see That there's a part of me that's appealingly sweet I'm surе you'd agree if you got to know me And admittedly, I'm not that interesting But I'll let you have what's mine if you just give me your time If there'

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