Like a leach you latch on
You think your bite is strong
Your annoying, that much I'll admit
Like a dog with an itch, trying to scratch off a tick
It's not blood from the vain
That you want to drain
But emotions from the soul
You want to leave holes
You've lost all of your own, so other's you seek
You have grown so very sickeningly week
But I've grown up in the abyss
That part you must have missed
I'm not what you thought
I'm not what you sought
I'm much to strong
For you to cause me harm
I will stand and scoff
As I flip your *** off
You have no rights
For you are nothing but a parasite
Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 11:34 AM UTC
Like a leach you latch on
You think your bite is strong
Your annoying, that much I'll admit
Like a dog with an itch, trying to scratch off a tick
It's not blood from the vain
That you want to drain
But emotions from the soul
You want to leave holes
You've lost all of your own, so other's you seek
You have grown so very sickeningly week
But I've grown up in the abyss
That part you must have missed
I'm not what you thought
I'm not what you sought
I'm much to strong
For you to cause me harm
I will stand and scoff
As I flip your *** off
You have no rights
For you are nothing but a parasite
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