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To you violent obsessor
i don't want your spunk
You are not my possessor
You are just a twisted punk

To you oh great doll buster
i am not your earthly prize
If that is all you can muster
Buy a new one in your size

i don't want your sick love
i don't thirst for laced drinks
i don't care what you shove
Or how low your brain sinks

Let me be or face my wrath
Had just about enough of you
You chose it so walk your path
Your filthy bed lay in that too
Written by Northern1
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