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Even trap has rat in it...
I never felt sorry for the rat in the maze,his confused little brain panicked ,craized.Thats until life snuck up again.Tapping my shoulder ,old friend.Wearing all its medals ,tall,praised. Keeping me permanently hazed. It must be a sickness in my brain,drowning in my own insane. Just a white little mouse so plain.Lets tie a bolt to its tail ,get it high then feed it to piranhas ,watching him flail. Is that whats coming for me in the night, oh thats why i cant sleep.Ive seen you crack heads peep.That wont get me ,you fucking sheep.No matter how far i run theres no way out. As you smerk knee deep loathing in your clout.I see the slime right through the skin. Thats why your smart ass looks bounce right off my chin. Now get out of my way back to my maze. Simpleton your blind days are numbered , hollywood you praise. Dance in reality the ultimate play. Please put a check mark on my grave ,showing im down there dirty,clean present that day. He did all that for a crumb of cheese. Ive got the world up my ass, then you want me to say please. Omg the itching the rat fuck gave me fleas. Poor little mouse dieing in the sun maze ,searching his way to nothing,seeming unphased. I have him beat to my nothing end, hes so stupid ,he cant load the clip, just keeps walking back and forth again.
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