Their low decision
With it `til the end
I met a blue then
I`m more wire
What am I?
Qoute a manly lady
Cuz that`s not why you hear
Seperate your leader
And mine keeps lower
B-o-t-o-c-i
I just wanted bottle
To live with civilized men
And change only science
Decide who would end it
I did my breathing
Sitting on the head
Borrow your meager
And I`ll go and
Be a t-o-d-i
What we don`t see
By nine we`ll lead
By 90 degrees
By ever skin
By needle bins
Lie on the ground
Turn around
