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Cruel

Today is the age when young people make me rage against my race.
Wannabe thugs running around with bedbugs in their balls.

Have you ever tried to help a woman out ?
I guess to you only mommy is usefull
The other girls are games to play through.
But guess what, they may be games, but you never played one that hard.

Flashbacks haunt you, from childhood, about the puzzles you couldn't do.
So don't even sit down to play, 'cuz these peaces are handmade,
Each and everyone has it's own dream, that you can't fulfill.

Tonight i declare war against those whores
Let those speak up who are broken or stomped,
The angel girl that you dreamed of.
She's not in heaven, rather in hell surrounded by defected Michelles.

It's not fair how the great  are forced to deal with hate
The boy they like is an asshole in real life
And now her purity is just a shame, picture, nudity

I can't be your saviour but I'm a true believer
If you're feeling used ever...
THROW A PUNCH ON THAT MOTHERFUCKER!

Let them feel your inner rage
Never let anyone touch your face
Just remember, the bully don't have power!

Their makeup is the mask flirting with them!

And the guy you need never laughs at you for some cheek!!!
Written by Guts
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