Institutionally-Raised In Sobriety, Yet Traditionally Taught Proprietary

Who can see what I can hear,
Maybe it’s you, or your peer,
Your very queer little peer,
Is who I think we should all fear,
His name should tell you all of his plans,
For user5438 is not normal on Instagram!
Shout from the rooftops if you can hear,
That your little friend is not only queer,
But someone who should be feared.

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