Thieves will burn in hell

Skating under the ice Is there a skating rink in hell? How to live my life when all has been lost at such a cost Thieved by fools lost my jewels No shoulder to cry on No one cares All I get is blank stares My stomach Aches for food In a world of filthy dopes How I can cope ? Dogs bums jackasses pimps fools Faggots assholes fuckers jerks jickets Scams greedy pigs the works I just don't know D Clare

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