I took your sleeper cell

I took your sleeper cell Phone When you weren’t looking And you rarely ever look

No, god no You’re not supposed to enjoy it I carried you with me, you’re suffering with me A tiny fraction, but that’s what your weak frail body can handle right now I know, I’m still being considerate Such an angel

All that dumbing myself down, for what? For fragile egos, and special sea does Not the verb The noun Catch up

OLD LADY, Why would I understand your language? What do I, no hold on, what does my nose look like?

I know how you feel about yourself How you despise it, even your creators rejected you, why wouldn’t I? XO, You know who

I saw you eyeing it when I walked off It’s so pathetic and almost, no, really revolting That’s why I left it for you Enjoy my leftovers*

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