The malice of Alice.

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Please gimme your pill,

no matter what you been illin on.

Let me be that water,

that can wash you into my feet,

let me fill your cup becuz,

i am empty.

Don’t be such a ninny,

i can be silly as the next one,

let me hold you,

let me mold you by the examples,

that you’d want

but that need of my,

oh baby just gimme what i need.

Down down down,

we go,

take me where’s the purple pill…

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