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Apr 20
You're cold & callous, a mega *****                                                            ­        
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and that's not even the half of it                                                               ­                                                
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hope you get what's coming to you                                                              ­                          
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but that is not for me to do                                                               ­             
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You'll hang yourself when you're through                                          
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and I don't feel sorry for you                                                              ­                  
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What you put out, you take back in                                                               ­   
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and you'll be punished for your sins                                                             ­           
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So, while you're laughing at my pain,                                                            ­    
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I take comfort in what I've gained,                                                    
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some insight into your black heart                                                      
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and a front row seat to you falling apart                                                      
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Yes, I thought you were a friend                                                           ­         
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 but in time, my heart will mend                                                             ­               
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I'll put to use to what I've learned,                                                         ­     
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that some people want to watch you burn                                                             ­                           
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That smirk you have on your face,                                                    
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will be the first thing that gets erased,                                                          ­                                                                 ­   
whenever the Devil collects his due,                                              
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you will have hell to answer to
Written by
Sherri Woodman  63/F/pa
(63/F/pa)   
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   Evan Stephens
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