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Death Dealer II
Ok, so he made me feel like I was bothering him today
Beyond frustrated, my thoughts in disarray
See the five before him felt I never gave enough
This one thinks I give too much- restraints and cuffs
Too little for them
Too much for him
Line up these dudes for a sweet castration
Asking one man to be an accurate representation
Of who they were in the beginning
Coming on so strong, then leave my ass spinning
Here I go again, asking myself when
Fuck the white rabbit
His feelings are spastic
His apathy is a killer
A shotgun psychological thriller
He pulled the trigger, Click, click BOOM
Now he is a death dealer
And she is gone you all feel her?
Beyond frustrated, my thoughts in disarray
See the five before him felt I never gave enough
This one thinks I give too much- restraints and cuffs
Too little for them
Too much for him
Line up these dudes for a sweet castration
Asking one man to be an accurate representation
Of who they were in the beginning
Coming on so strong, then leave my ass spinning
Here I go again, asking myself when
Fuck the white rabbit
His feelings are spastic
His apathy is a killer
A shotgun psychological thriller
He pulled the trigger, Click, click BOOM
Now he is a death dealer
And she is gone you all feel her?
Published 15th Aug 2023
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15th Aug 2023 5:30pm
When time takes color from green leafed nature
Makes you feel like you were annoying today.
When time hits you hard
Your thoughts will remain in disarray.
But when you look
People who deal with death are breathtaking,
Besides the memories, you feel like you haven't given enough
Questions remain:
Why do these people think you gave them so many handcuffs?
For what purpose did these men line up for a sweet castration?
In the name of any faith, here I am again, I ask myself when?
Makes you feel like you were annoying today.
When time hits you hard
Your thoughts will remain in disarray.
But when you look
People who deal with death are breathtaking,
Besides the memories, you feel like you haven't given enough
Questions remain:
Why do these people think you gave them so many handcuffs?
For what purpose did these men line up for a sweet castration?
In the name of any faith, here I am again, I ask myself when?
15th Aug 2023 5:34pm
