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May 2013
I am just a game, a twisted toy
here to amuse the girls and boys
Tossed to the wolves, just to amuse
play how you may choose
but you'll always lose

I am just a game, a twisted toy
I bring more pain than I do joy
I am no prize, I have no goal
look in these eyes, just a ******* hole

No prize, no goal
here lies an empty soul
Jeremy Bean
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Jeremy Bean  M/Detroit, Michigan
(M/Detroit, Michigan)   
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