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Master of puppets cease the chatter and ruckus find what life's sum is  Climb to the summet notice the smell will be pungent  I can see his sights clear I hold no fear you froze in the middle like headlights on a deer causing the cataclysmic fate into which you peer  I'll try not to get too wordy, to many word patterns while I chop this rhyme up in fury tell me what might the cure be ? Lines lay down like corpses in a morgue dissecting you into a gord you life hangs by a thread or cord  Empathy is something I can't afford  Bitterness hate enacting my raging states leave you stiff In a lake  Your body's bloated like yeast in a cake you existing was a mistake  Your a ****** and who's body was turned stagnant your mind devoid of thought life in fragments rigamortis leaves you muscles tight together like magnets  **** it , the bay harbor butcher with looks like Ashton Kutcher leave you with cuts you can't sutcher Put ya in a state of endless suffering no pain subsiding or breaks ,there will be no buffering  Let it end ,feel the life you want go and the agony tear your mind apart slow, you have nothing left to learn that I don't know I will forever domineer your soul
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Feb 1, 2014
Feb 1, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
Bay Harbor Butcher
Master of puppets cease the chatter and ruckus find what life's sum is  Climb to the summet notice the smell will be pungent  I can see his sights clear I hold no fear you froze in the middle like headlights on a deer causing the cataclysmic fate into which you peer  I'll try not to get too wordy, to many word patterns while I chop this rhyme up in fury tell me what might the cure be ? Lines lay down like corpses in a morgue dissecting you into a gord you life hangs by a thread or cord  Empathy is something I can't afford  Bitterness hate enacting my raging states leave you stiff In a lake  Your body's bloated like yeast in a cake you existing was a mistake  Your a ****** and who's body was turned stagnant your mind devoid of thought life in fragments rigamortis leaves you muscles tight together like magnets  **** it , the bay harbor butcher with looks like Ashton Kutcher leave you with cuts you can't sutcher Put ya in a state of endless suffering no pain subsiding or breaks ,there will be no buffering  Let it end ,feel the life you want go and the agony tear your mind apart slow, you have nothing left to learn that I don't know I will forever domineer your soul
sampson
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Feb 1, 2014
Feb 1, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
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