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Stop. Just Stop
Stop with the death glares,
Honey, it's not getting you anywhere.
Stop with the tough act,
I know what you are,
These are the facts.
I'm not new to this game,
I can end it all
If I wished.
You think you're winning
This battle, but child,
Hell has just begun,
You're only going to lose
Your damned mind and you'll
Lose the war.
Don't start shit with me.
Talk shit all you want infront of me,
To my face,it'll
be funny as hell.
But you'll know,
That you have made a mistake.
Honey, it's not getting you anywhere.
Stop with the tough act,
I know what you are,
These are the facts.
I'm not new to this game,
I can end it all
If I wished.
You think you're winning
This battle, but child,
Hell has just begun,
You're only going to lose
Your damned mind and you'll
Lose the war.
Don't start shit with me.
Talk shit all you want infront of me,
To my face,it'll
be funny as hell.
But you'll know,
That you have made a mistake.
Published 2nd Mar 2012
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