I fall down on my knees And kiss your holy feet You noble majesty I end here in defeat I beg you to forgive I, son of a thief Have to confess a sin I stole the skin I'm in
Word
Teller of untruths, your trousers have combusted.
How can you tell that someone's a compulsive liar? I mean, assuming that their pants aren't on fire.
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*steals comment virginity*
first. :3