Shitty nits for life

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Tell me you're holy But anyway, All your words are lies, When I see you, I wanna spit in your face, Fuck you, Fuck your words, I want to pierce your skull with a knife, Reason why i ain't believe you; The day before yesterday you killed the kitten, But hiding an lie then, All pure truth has been forgotten, Shut the fuck up, I don't even wan' listen to you, You always hide the truth, But she always comes to the surface soon, I'd like to break you all your bones, All hate can enslave me, And then I can easily become crazy, All the deeds you made 'em, huh You killed someone, but you understand that this is in the past, No one will never, Ever wanna trust you, Everyone at the meetin' with you Will remember what you did. SHUT THE FUCK UP, I can't just keep my cup With a gin, geagh... I can't watch you cheat at every step, Stop talkin' you're not clean, Stop lyin', everything ain't good, Are you as stupid as a tree? How much can you be? Be fucking shit, An' throw all the corpses into the pits in secret, With red spread hands, Sometimes not even himself, but in a group, You are a piece of shit, Shut the fuck up... Shut the fuck up...

2019-07-02 08:13:01

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