"Tik Tok goeth der Kläk Reigning in der Human Stock"
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Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, it's time to take stock..because MF's be shady, my intelligence they doth mock. Pretend I'm dense & take it in, it's part of my reputation, they all think I'm nothing but dark,...earning the moniker Drinlongsynne. But it is not as such, I want to be understood, they only need peer in, albeit if only they would. My soul is often jaded, angry, distant & faded...should someone actually attempt to understand me I would be fucking elated. Alas, only contempt &crass situation's,...far from eliciting my best ovations,...to me time used to be accommodating & endless,...not finite & brittle. Something like this goes it, between time & space I'm stuck in the middle...
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, it's time to take stock..because MF's be shady, my intelligence they doth mock. Pretend I'm dense & take it in, it's part of my reputation, they all think I'm nothing but dark,...earning the moniker Drinlongsynne. But it is not as such, I want to be understood, they only need peer in, albeit if only they would. My soul is often jaded, angry, distant & faded...should someone actually attempt to understand me I would be fucking elated. Alas, only contempt &crass situation's,...far from eliciting my best ovations,...to me time used to be accommodating & endless,...not finite & brittle. Something like this goes it, between time & space I'm stuck in the middle...