goth in a box

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Hope your ready watch your step and clean your clock

Because your time is come, you’re a goth in a box

 

You’re trying to hard you don’t even have fangs

Just talk to me and will grow your bangs

 

I don’t want you to be fake I want you to be real

I want to help you be goth and not a potato peel

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