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Hey Miss Dagger Twister

Hey

Miss

dagger

twister

 

You think you so cute

dont you?

 

I got

a quarter ounce

 

of sticky sweet

ponics waitin to be

picked up.

 

Gonna get high,

and leave you to your

sycophantic

slaves.

 

Tired of your

slights and

baby

bites.

 

Take your

dagger

and

go twist it

in someone elses back!

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Written by
henry-daniels
Mongolian
Published
Jun 20, 2012
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24·53
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**** it. Imma gonna go smoke! :p Yuh Dig?

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