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Feb 2012
Bad attitude low self esteem
Hang the world in effigy
All the hate inside you Breeds
(Nothing safe from your ridicule)
Cant ******* speak , don't even breath
(You're king of this cesspool)

Razor tongues,this blood i taste
rather fight than **** these days
This collar and leash leaves me so low
Our only relief comes after a dose
Id do better alone, but you're my disease
Stainless **** blades hiss from your teeth
Sell all your lies as you denigrate me

Id be better alone but you're my disease
Fill your pockets and denigrate me
mother fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck

Razor tongues leave a copper taste
We'd rather fight than **** these days
Couldn't keep your hate behind your teeth
Take another hit and denigrate me

I do better alone but you're a disease
Denigrate you as you denegrate me.
John D. Christmas
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J Christmas
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J Christmas  46/M/Ok
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