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- I'm thinking of a number that is between my buttocks <- bowman's credit score
- And that number's not between 450 and 850
- With nothing but greed capturing my heart
- Will no one just go reach inside, cast away my bad score
- Missing and unfound, undefined fantastic score <- undefined fantastic object
- Can't reach this debtful soul, my subterranean fruity pebble <- fruity pebbles jingle, subterranean animism
- Seven hundred twenty desires denied by <- ten desires
- The embodiment of the demonic Stutzbow <- embodiment of scarlet devil
- Reptile masquerade from the one debts left unpaid <- chameleon, hopeless masquerade
- An impossible ball catch, one hundred percent delayed <- bowman can't catch, 100%, impossible spell card
- An immaterial coat missing on this freezing soul <- william henry harrison, immaterial and missing power
- The imperishable rice challenging my sinful hopes <- rice challenge, imperishable night
- I must keep escaping far from this perfect blosssomed yard <- perfect cherry blossom, backyard fun
- Its phantasmagoric view of penumbral small white hounds <- radiation is now on youtube, phantasmagoria of flower view
- Scarlet rhapsody police, running rotten to the core <- scarlet weather rhapsody, good cop red cop
- I won't let them or the Stutzbow destroy my credit score
- Bumper to bumper I flee, from the brothers that believe <- bumper to bumper
- That my sinful soul can solve the pasta's antinomy <- antinomy of common flowers
- Through idioms japanese, untranslatable I feel <- an apple disaster
- The Stutzbow will never stop, chasing me with endless glee <- gamebro
- Meme numbers won't appear, not a miracle, just fright <- MEME NUMBERS
- As I near my final fate, my endless numeric night
- Texas history forlorn, in limbo its long lost lore <- texas history, urban legend in limbo
- In this realm never forgiven, not my bad credit score
- [...]
- Life insurance I can't pay, or a good bed to hide in <- in bed
- Is there no place to run to, a safe haven for my sins
- Desperation swallows me, I feel wholly unprepared
- From the Bowman I can't flee, from the Stutzman mercy's rare
- Soon the brothers will catch up, meat cubes rising in the night <- bumper to bumper
- Their goal easy to discern, start an unwinnable fight
- My bad credit and my life, forfeit to their endless war
- A war started with a thought, thinking of a credit score
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