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I’m a cancer

The desperate romancer

Lookin’ for an answer

A wallflower dancer



Invisible

Devisible

Too clean

Too clear

Too physical



At your back

before I attack

You never know what hit you

Til you be like, ‘aak’



I slip,

I slide,

I hit,

I glide,



I evade the invade

I’ve repaid the cash aid

With a cascade from my palacaid



You too late

You’re just bait

As I wait

And I wait



To find the answer

I’m a wallflower dancer