Saturday, March 1, 2008

Part of me

Part of me wants to hurt you
Worse than you've ever been before
Then part of me says I'm sick in the head
Why would I stoop to your level for

But it is there
To want to flat lay out your ass
To wound your heart and make you smell your own fart
Just written in the word

It's strange to
I've already had to delete a few
Manipulation so easy to do
Coz I don't want to be like you

Can you draw Ulysses bow
Or are you just Dianna's meat
Coz your aim is a little slow
Here's your crap thrown at your feet














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