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Silence of the Bitch

 “Guilty was the sentence that was passed
Because his silence he wanted to last,
 “Speech would have given freedom and release
But his destiny now is a white sheet,

 “Like a thief his knowledge was quite as kept
While those affected drowned in sorrow and wept,
 “Now a living nightmare is what he will inherit
Along with an ass whoopin-my foot will not spare it,
 
 “I hope he enjoy his dark innocence-may it give him peace
But unknowingly he have awakened the beast,
 “Whom will feast on his cowardly flesh
So prepare for a mind-numbing and uncomfortable rest,

 “Call the police for 24/7 protection
Because his mind and body will always be hunted,
 “Toe tag and bodybag will be his future fashion
So practice lying down to win the dead Oscar for actin,

 “His bitch mama have the nerve wanting info and help
The tip of my dick is the only thing she felt,
 “After deceiving her and drug induced wine
I hardcore fucked the bitch for a long time,

 “Cowboy riding her big horse pussy and on my cum she feed
Also getting up in her anal deep until she bleed,
 “Secretly for hours filming the brutalizing sex on tape
So his nutted-out ho’-as mama couldn’t scream rape,

 “Now the homies in the hood know how she suck and fuck good
As he threaten to kill a motherfucka-I wish he would,
 “Come holla, because I’ll show his words are hollow
Before I get sentenced to prison tomorrow,

 “At my spot waiting for his ass to come along
Because it’s time for my 380’ to sing her deadly song,
 “Seeing him raggedy ride rollin-yeah bitch come closer
In a few minutes this shit will be over,

 “Suddenly there was a click followed by pain and shock
Causing me to fall and my gun to drop,
 “Last thing I heard was bastard and the sound of a nine
As his bitch mama gave me my unexpected endtime”.
Written by CasketSharpe
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