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TEAK:
Teak was a man,
A man that was constructed with a branch for a hand
The hand that was created just to fuck with the land
But the land just deconstructed back back back back back back back
to their minds
And in the end you'll burn cause that's the way it is
And in the end you'll burn until you figure your race out
If you tax us, we'll just tax you symbiotically
Teak's feeling blue, for a man in a palatial winter house for two
Decided that this comfy human life's not for you
With the final vague assumption that he'll find find find find find some way to survive
So Teak goes to the store,
To the clerk he asks "May I purchase some Marb Lights before I make it to the show tonight?"
But the shopkeep says relax, then he pulls out an axe, Screaming "I'm gonna cut cut cut you back to
nature's fucking whore size,
NATURE'S FUCKING WHORE SIZE!?!!?!?!"
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