Oh you want my help now
after you wished me dead
you have as much chance
as Michael being lord of hell

You call me when you need me
but never ever any other time
so spin on it, heads or tails
as I spin this little dime

How many times did I warn you
and you ****** on my warnings
and now you suffer foolish woman
in the cold starlight of morning

You have been never thankful
so I say, **** right off
you have been a selfish *****
and for that I don't give a toss

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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