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Nov 2012
Im a sharp shooter
Upon meeting me
You will be deceived
To think I come in peace
When actually
Im a vicious breed
With a gentle smile
Vile intentions
And let me not forget to mention
That you caught my attention
Solely based on your pension
So I aimed at you
But you start missing me
Can't stop kissing me
Future thoughts of wishing we
Could make you Mrs. T
One eye closed I mark my target
A bullet straight through your heart
Killing your aspirations
Known deceptions now changes your perceptions
And there's only one direction
To further your journey and that's down
On all fours
Gasping for air
As I watch you in despair
Not giving a care
If you lay there
And die...
Im a sharp shooter
And you're just another bullseye.
Jay
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Jay  New York, NY
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