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Nov 2013
If I was you I'd stand down
come against me then bow as you do jester
oh if you think hurt will gain you respect
it only shows the evil you reflect

If I had such wicked thoughts
I would break that dark place
I would love to show you light
yet I am told you are not worthy

So drink the blood of the chosen few
know that your idiotic ways mean nothing
so stomp a stamp childish demands
but know you are just a monkey, so throw **** at me

When it comes down to the line
you die and I will be there to help you
back to where you had come
back to your bastion of *******

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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