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i hate getting teased by evil spirits flying around my head

The evil spirits are flying around My head making me evil and stupid things like making me see people fighting who look just like me that Is evil spirits I don't want those evil spirits You see I used to get in fights With my dad and the evil spirits Forced s drinker to call dad a great big old fogie and I hate poof people yelling at me when I say no because I come to realise that I can't help everyone I remember being treated like s worthless heap of shit I don't want to See or hear evil Of any kind and when this man Said I had evil spirits around me I said the only evil I have is you Christian and I have itchy hair showing every time I tried to be a man I hated people in Canberra back then because I was a friendly person who got teased once in a while I want these evil spirits I hated people treating me like cool kid to a fight I hated being treated like a bloody old woman because I am willing to help everyone But I don't want to help anyone Unless they are poor and suffering I used to have people try and take my man away from me For the simple reason because they wanted to help people as well and they wanted to get in The pants of women who I was talking to and the evil spirits flew around my head When I was on the bus I used to Be heckled by people on the bus and they said you probably won't see me again and i felt hurt because I, all my life wanted muck around with everyone and I also wanted to be a fun loving guy and hated Being a cool kid or man to a tease I hated it because I wanted to do what I wanted to Do rather than do what others want to do I don't want to fight I am not a hooligan I don't want to join the robbers Sent from my iPhone
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