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She was a charlatan An imposter Her acting was exposed Splattered on a roster Clemency They would pass no mercy Life, bitter like a pickle Sweet like a hershey Culpable Who is to blame Such a thin line between crazy and sane The culprit was caught in a swamp of guilt The one thing the murderer could not **** Exonerate my name It's such a shame They love to point fingers Yet everyone did the same You won't give me what I need I'll extort Donald trump deports When will we even the score The felony had been erased Or so she thought So long ago she had been caught Opened up to one whom she thought she could talk It was all a tale Snakes once walked She is incorrigible Stuck in a lie Denial was the gleam in her eye To be defiled would be to lose her shine She stole in pilfers A ruse from her dealer Anger flashed inside She would make sure his death was worth every dime she never had, At the ****** mess she made, she chimed Then dined, drinking red wine Reprobate Reprimand They just demanded obedience But she doesn't answer to man
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Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 10:18 PM UTC
Lilith
She was a charlatan An imposter Her acting was exposed Splattered on a roster Clemency They would pass no mercy Life, bitter like a pickle Sweet like a hershey Culpable Who is to blame Such a thin line between crazy and sane The culprit was caught in a swamp of guilt The one thing the murderer could not **** Exonerate my name It's such a shame They love to point fingers Yet everyone did the same You won't give me what I need I'll extort Donald trump deports When will we even the score The felony had been erased Or so she thought So long ago she had been caught Opened up to one whom she thought she could talk It was all a tale Snakes once walked She is incorrigible Stuck in a lie Denial was the gleam in her eye To be defiled would be to lose her shine She stole in pilfers A ruse from her dealer Anger flashed inside She would make sure his death was worth every dime she never had, At the ****** mess she made, she chimed Then dined, drinking red wine Reprobate Reprimand They just demanded obedience But she doesn't answer to man
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Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 10:18 PM UTC
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