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I am a temple of desecration Sad eyes with planets of mockery I toil for love but it is elusive They tell me I should have known Holding onto scraps is what I do I am the last selfish leg Of you and me, but that doesn't exist I am the clinging part that killed your gramma You hate me and you do make it known I will swallow all the nails. Your hate is a pathetic nothing You are only me on the other side And I know myself to be a whiny ***** So just shut the **** up Actually, I am laughing at YOU! It all gets turned on its head This is public knowledge As a woman, I will become infinite So maybe I am ugly, no?
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May 1
May 1, 2026 at 4:09 AM UTC
If You Mock You Will Meet Antithesis
I am a temple of desecration Sad eyes with planets of mockery I toil for love but it is elusive They tell me I should have known Holding onto scraps is what I do I am the last selfish leg Of you and me, but that doesn't exist I am the clinging part that killed your gramma You hate me and you do make it known I will swallow all the nails. Your hate is a pathetic nothing You are only me on the other side And I know myself to be a whiny ***** So just shut the **** up Actually, I am laughing at YOU! It all gets turned on its head This is public knowledge As a woman, I will become infinite So maybe I am ugly, no?
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May 1
May 1, 2026 at 4:09 AM UTC
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