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Sep 2014
The weight upon my back is heavy
Im weak, carrying around
extra weight....
You know my super power
aint super strength..
But saving souls...
and bodies..
I love killing bodies
Killer bodies
Im a sucker for
but this one on my back,
I gotta get it off my back
but I love it when its there
but its so heavy
Its hard to save them others
when You got 5 legs...
I'm ******
Now get on your knees..
And **** my boot...
Your sick
And I hold the serum...

A Psychosuperhero
Written by
Quentin Briscoe
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