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Sep 2020
I sit there watching you
a cigarette in-between my lips
you're half gone now
It's started to rain
the moist air carries your stench
you shouldn't have hit me
shouldn't have tried to...
now your time has come
your sentence carried out
I don't feel sorry
you shouldn't have cheated on me
with her.
did she taste better than she looks?
No?
I bet you don't either
Now you are devoured by your own species
Pigs will eat anything.
Battery
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