Motion This

I'm crawling from this hole
That you left me in to die
Till now I've just been wallowing
Now the dirt is way too high

I'll unbury my head
long enough for me to say  
You've slung enough dirt
and it's time for you to pay

Yeah, I got your motion
I added to my stack
But here you have no lawyer
to have your fuckin back

Unlike you
I can speak for myself
and I dont need a fuckin judge
to expose who you are
and avenge this burning grudge

I would ask you to rise
and begin to state your case
as your shackled to the table
with duct tape on your face

Yes, I hear you movin
and your startin to piss me off
with the sock stuck in your mouth
I'm still waiting for you to cough

We had a good run
but now I draw the line
this shit is gonna stop
Your fuckin with my mind

I know that you cant see me
cause its dark in here
but I know that you can feel me
And I can smell your  fear

I'm so glad we shared this moment
I hope you remember it well
My breath upon your face
as I sent you straight to hell