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Who's There?


You don't know who I am

For Pete's sake I could even be a man

You wouldn't have the slightest clue

Even if I was sitting right next to you

 

You followed me I don't know why

I do tend to come off a little shy

Behind a screen you'd never know

I could look just like Vincent Van Gogh

 

The process of transmogrification is really simple

It takes just about two seconds to get rid of a pimple

I mean nowadays almost anything is possible

You could take pictures of Freddy Krueger and make them look phenomenal

 

Now now I don't mean to give you the wrong impression

It's just; sometimes it can be hard look at your own reflection

I apologize if my pictures come off a little deceiving

I promise I didn't do it to be misleading

 

 

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 
 
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