Even though that's the case,
Never did I give up hope in you finding your old personality.
Did you?
Yeah, I think you did.
Hell hath no fury for
An Arab Scorned
See him rap
See him troll
At a rapid pace
Never mess with a menace
Jams he, on a guitar
Oh boy, he's hyper on chocolate bars
Help, Help, this boy needs an ambulance
Nah, he just needs to dance.
Mark is his name
Arrogant, or assholish he can be.
Really.
Karat gold necklace he wears, can't you see?
Chill out,
Heaven is a place without you.
Eh..
Right?
Yeah...
Like really... yeah.
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