Your Horoscope from Your Horoscope by Titanic Sinclair

Hello, I'm here to tell you
That the future's in the palm of your hands
Now don't be optimistic
I just mean the patterns on your skin
In your hand

Now Capricorn I'm sorry
But your day, your week, your month is shit
'Cause you've been a bitch
Aquarius, I'm guessing your depression's taking over again
The stars have a plan for you

You'll never be a visionary like me
'Cause I'm a psychopath with some trauma

Me and my constellations are constantly predicting things
You gotta take a look up at the sky
My observations of the planets and the stars come true
Your horoscope is looking pretty bright

Pisces you're so fishy
Keep on swimming down that steady stream
And Aries tell your parents that you love them
There's no need to be so very mean to them

So many people want to be a visionary like me
Just let the planets and the stars fix your trauma

Me and my constellations are constantly predicting things
You gotta take a look up at the sky
My observations of the planets and the stars come true
Your horoscope is looking pretty bright

Taurus, Gemini, and Cancer
You've been searching for the answers
Everywhere except a mirror
And Leo, Virgo, Libra
Let me tell you all a little secret
Your future looks unclear
But Scorpio, I know you're gonna get a lot of love this year
And Sagittarius, just get your fucking shit together

Me and my constellations are constantly predicting things
You gotta take a look up at the sky
My observations of the planets and the stars come true
Your horoscope is looking pretty bright

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