And it's people like you
That remind me, why I need, why I want something new
Damn Pasting
Damn Sauntering
Damn torrid circles, that aflame these marches
Well, I'm going to take my shoes off, (URGH SUCH UGLY ARMOR)
Take my clothes off,
Take my skin off,
Take this entire locale (and maybe whisk the unkempt cinders from my Mary Jane's with the birch brooms that will help me drag my room elsewhere)
And I will be free!
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