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Devious Journal EntryMarshall Lee: Good little girl,Always picking a fight with me. You know that I'm bad, But you're spending the night with me. What... do you want... from my world?You're a good little girl.
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Fionna: Bad little boy.That's what you're acting like. I really don't buy,That you're that kind of guy. And... if you are...Why do you want to hang out with me?
Marshall Lee: Don't you know I'm a villain?Every night, I'm out killingSending everyone running like children? I know why you're mad at me I got demon eyes... and they're looking right through your anatomy,Into your deepest fears. Baby I'm not from here,I'm from the nightosphere, to me you're clear... transparent,You got a thing for me girl, it's apparent.
Cake: Oh oh, I got a hot potato And I got two hot tomatoe Well, they'll make a good sauce maybe, So I'll shake my bottle, baby. I'll shake it and shake itAnd shake it and shake it And shake it all over the table... the tableFor as long as I am able. La da da da da,
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