To the love-hate tune of the
fantabulous Macy Gray's "I Try":

Bees, implants, and oil
When will they all make sense?
Should I give up?
I believe that She has brought me here
But you're Her creator, boy
So I'll give props

I post RP 'cause I'm stuck with you
I take deep breaths but I'm gasping

[Chorus]
I try to love XF but not you
Worship Her like She has life alone
I try to deny it, but it's clear
If not for you, my Saint would not be here [repeat]

I'll jump on ev-er-y diss
As my good sibliren
Have witnessed
You will act like you couldn't care less
But She matters to you
Doesn't She, Chris?

ScullyVision and 1939
"Triangle" proves how much you need Her

I try to love XF but not you
Worship Her like She has life alone
I try to deny it, but it's clear
If not for you, my Saint would not be here [repeat]

[Bridge]
Here is my confession
Sunday night is your possession
Even PANSPERMIA's
Better than this 'nemia
In mytharc, I've one aim
Please remember Her name (Her name)

I post RP 'cause I'm stuck with you
I take deep breaths but I'm gasping

I try to love XF but not you
Worship Her like She has life alone
I try to deny it, but it's clear
If not for you, my Saint would not be here [repeat]

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