[M I R R O R T O W N]

Hey my dude, look at this thing
Found it upstairs, it’s got some bling
Reflecting all the stuff you see
I wonder what this could be?

Hey my guy, that’s crazy man
I wonder how it’ll look when
You take a peek inside of it?
If your consciousness can even fit

Woah look at this
(He turns the mirror)
(The surface shimmers)
(The light gets dimmer)

Yeah I see it, it’s kinda gross
I think I’m gonna need a dose
Of bleach to clean that thing of its possesions
(Nah my guy, ghosts are my passion!)

Oh really, you say?
Well tell me if there’s a way
To make that reflection go away

(He looks at it thoroughly)
(Inspects it surely)
(Decides too early)

Nah my dude, you’re on your own
Thought by now you would’ve grown
It’s your choice, this is your home

(A peek over my shoulder)
(A weight as heavy as a boulder)
(We really have gotten much older)

(Hey, what if-)
Ay my guy, that’s really horrific
And I don’t mean to be specific
But if I were you I’d throw that thing into the pacific

(I sigh, I rest, just for a sec)

Yeah my guy, I get it too
Silver surface, see right through
The only ugly thing is you
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