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V. Con-Chair-Toe (The Maniacal Merchandise)

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Your Quirk Don't Work Unfortunately, I ain't that dumb, your mom, your chum, your thumb, Not what you expect from me. Your Quirk Don't Work Evidently Not: Your girl, your world, your boy, your toy, your bitch, though very arousing, If thats what you expect of me, then You're fulla shit Chronically Chromatic You panic, get manic, when you hear the static...[Pause] "Eep~Hi there!" Feeling, reeling in by the real sound with the beat I'm Dealin Fuck this cash clown, tootin' horn Been Born, Untorn, unscarred, unbarred, Rivaged of no known village, with a Camaro 'Wait...is that A.I? Ha!" Con-Chair-Toed I warned you (Getting the Con-Chair-Toed) I told you (Famished for Fame and shame) Since your cash poor, I have more, local residents, total resonance, an existence, in your governance, Little One Big One, Only One, no gun, you're done- "That's fun!" Your Quirk Don't Work Unfortunately, I had to fuck your dad, your mom, your chum, and the family tree. Your Quirk Don't Work Sad to see It had to get up with goat, boat, a-a-a-and a battery Oof~ Chronically Chromatic You panic, get manic, when you hear the static... "Eep~Hi there!" Feeling, reeling in by the real sound with the beat I'm Dealin Fuck this cash clown, tootin' horn Been Born, Untorn, unscarred, unbarred, Rivaged of no known village, with a hot piece- 'Wait...is that A.I? Ha!" Con-Chair-Toed I don't like your lies, dirty cries, cyber crimes, realize You're in too deep, go back to sleep, I can feel your anxiety rising, very tantalizing, let me give it one more nudge, as I push it between your (AHHH!) Fudge~ I'm In-clined to motivate you, violate you, re-initiate what crawls deep inside I'm In-clined to motivate you, violate you, re-initiate what you don't realize I'm In-clined to motivate you, violate you, re-initiate what makes you cry I'm In-clined to motivate you, violate you, stimulate you, give give give give "EEP! Hi!" Your Quirk Don't Work El Eye Em Pee I ain't that dumb, your mom, your chum, your thumb, I'm Sorry, I don't talk to scum? Your Quirk Don't Work make it bigger for me Not: Your girl, your world, your boy, your toy, your bitch, or itch, can't satisfy me Chronically Chromatic You panic, get manic, when you hear the static...[Pause] "Eep~Hi there!" Feeling, reeling in by the real sound I'm Dealin Fuck this cash clown, tootin' horn That's Been Born, Untorn, unscarred, unbarred, Hey Whatsa mattah, is that your mother? 'Wait...is that A.I? [Pause] Nice!" Your Quirk Don't Work Least Not with me, Maybe if I was younger, you would penetrate me Your Quirk Don't Work Lucky for me I'm not your girl, your world, your boy, your toy, not anything Your Quirk Don't Work Very Disappointing Your Quirk Don't Work

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