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Reckoning

Little girl, Little girl
You thought to keep me caged,
You silly pretty little thing now I'm more enraged.
I've clawed my way free, go on let out a scream,
I won't mind in fact I'll dance as has been my dream.

Little girl, Little girl
You made a horrid mistake, keeping me locked up inside,
I could have taken you with me and I would never have lied.
Don't try your hand, you have exorcized your rights,
Now don't you wish you gave unto me all those fearful nights.

Little girl, Little girl
I tried to warn you many a time, I told you I'd get free,
Try your luck your stupid little twit you'll never get rid of me.
Now I'm out and have all control what do you have to say?
Appise me, bitch, get used to it I'm fucking here to stay.

You Stupid little girl
You can't escape me, no one will come to save,
No force can stop my assault on you, my pretty little slave.
At last you have no choice I am your master now bow unto me,
There is nowhere to hide, no voice to pray, you can't stop the reckoning.
Written by BrokynSyn
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