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HOTEL NONAFORNIA

On a blue and white layout, cool kids in our hair
Warm smell of the buttmad, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw dumbalinas in sight
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
They're gonna troll for the night
There he stared at the login;
He heard there was something amiss
And I was thinking to myself,
'ilu jimmy stop carin' 'bout this'
Then he fired up a browser and he showed me the way
There were voices in anon that night,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel nonaforniaaaaa
Such a lovely place
Such a butthurt space
Plenty of room at the hotel nonaforniaaaa
Any time of yeeeear, you can find us heeeere :3

His f5 key is now busted, he's got anon on his mind
He's got a lot of stubborn, stubborn trolls, that he calls friends
How nonas dance to the embeds, my neck, back and crack.
Some stay up and remember, some go hit the sack.

So we called to the nonas,
'please bring me my wine'
He said, 'i'm not trolling like i was before, i just... want it to be mine'
And still those nonas are calling from far away,
Keep him up in the middle to the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel nonaforniaaaaa
Such a lovely place
Such a butthurt space
Pretending you're not at the hotel nonaforniaaaaa
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Blueskulls on the ceiling,
The shifties on the floor
And he said 'it was once ours... and it's not anymore'
And in the momsquad's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They ban-set with their clicky mice,
But they just can't ban snatchbeast :c

Last thing he remembers, he was
Falling on the floor
he had to find a way to put it back
'It belonged to us before'
'relax,' said the nonas,
'We are programmed to deceive.
You can logout any time you like,
But you can never leave! :D'