Back in Theme Park Mistress's playing days, this was one of our staples. A nice, robotic groove reminiscent of the routines that guide us and keep us on the monorail. The song probably dates back to the eldritch days of 2011, when we were all children.
Bad Poetry: Every Apple
Every Apple You must accept That you will not pick Every apple Just like you won't Seize every day Sometimes, It's all a waste. B...
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