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A Foot for Every Inch

When I think of you and me  
I see a lot  
I hear a lot  
I was out with my emptied sheath  
Unloading shot after fucking shot  

Fuck you are you serious?  
I waited for you and you deserted  
Dried and fried in the desert while you fuckin flirted  
 
With death  
Any wench  
That could finally  
Make your end  
 
And when I asked for you to MATCH  
That which I walked  
You walled up and pretended we never talked  
 
You fuckin bitch  
You can't rewrite histories stitch  
Cause your feeling the pain of your own crooked pitch  
 
Cause YOU couldn't keep up  
Cause you still live alone  
Cause you may invade my space  
But you could never invade my home  
 
So I don't disclose  
All what I am to you  
Guess what boo  
No one gets that much  
 
ESPECIALLY not some COWARD lil bitch hiding in the dark like you.
Written by jenny_is_hungry
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