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Mar 2012
She's a girl, she was!
My little girl, she was?

But, now she don't come around here no more,
because she got another fella, she loves him more.
She does?

She's a girl, she was!
My entire world, she was?

And now he won't come around here no more,
Because he knows if he does,
I'm gonna have to settle the score.

When he showed his face again
I told that crazy *******,
โ€œWell, If you got a problem, mister,
I'd suggest you talk to a man that ain't pointing a gun!"
Ishmyre of the Inferiors
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Ishmyre of the Inferiors  9th Ring of Saturn Box 7
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