Giveaway cake? no it's a chocolate cake

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perhaps I was blind to the cakes, stabbed in the back
 
Look into my eyes, try to see what I know.
A twisted little journey through the path of psycho
A vivid premonition manifesting, undigesting
all the petty little trifles taught to adolescents condescending
I'm digressing, a complicated girl with very simple wishes
A global rocket has your people swimming with the fishes
and when your city comes to desolation,
one small step and I reach global incineration

I'm not normal and I don't pretend so,
my approach is pretty much a bomb crescendo
reality is false and it's so cuz I say
chaotic demolition, now that's just my forte

death is a fun way to pass the time though
several little bullets moving in staccato
the terror of my rein will live on in infamy
singing when they die like a dead man's symphony!
 
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I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch of dirty cakes
 
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