I hope you feel like an *******
You salty son of a *****
This tangled web of pain and deceit
to which you have stitched
A faltering rock so inept
For all of those emotions
or lack there of that you kept
Kept buried away
Or maybe dimensioned
Pain and deceit
to with you can never replenish
Remove your icy insidious hand
Cause you are just another piece of ****
To which I can not stand
Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 2:29 PM UTC
I hope you feel like an *******
You salty son of a *****
This tangled web of pain and deceit
to which you have stitched
A faltering rock so inept
For all of those emotions
or lack there of that you kept
Kept buried away
Or maybe dimensioned
Pain and deceit
to with you can never replenish
Remove your icy insidious hand
Cause you are just another piece of ****
To which I can not stand
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