Grading the curves
Grading the curves
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
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Have you met perfection?
No fear of the monster
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I need a taste to be convinced
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Claim your big prize
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What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
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