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A Festering Childlike Demonic Mentality
I do not ask questions, or care about the whys I will just quietly fuck you up
Watch you bleed out while the vultures feast off your bitter guts
Did you pimp your daughter out as Satan’s hoe
You did your son, inquiring minds want to know
Was it in exchange for the stagnation of your childlike mentality that refuses to grow
It must be true it appears your father, the Prince of Darkness only likes virginal food and from what I saw
That sagging cunt you have is guarded by leakage protection in granny draws
I will give you a mental dose of my psychotic medicine, shit on you, while you go further insane
You keep gloating that Ying out your mouth, I will become your worse Yang
I will cut through the bullshit and be up front
Women supposed to inspire, uplift, but not you, growing some grand illusions in your warp mind like a dramatic cunt
I will choke you, anywhere you stand
Then shove some Xanax up your ass, followed by some Clonazepam
Then carve my initials in the palm of your hand
You are confusion to your own mind
The worst slithering snake of any woman kind
But hey, if you get your kicks thinking about me all the time
I could really care about your mental fascination with me
But when you talk about Heaven, this Angel will bring your trifling ass down to your knees
Turn some shit up and fry your ass at a hundred degrees
Lost puppy...
Watch you bleed out while the vultures feast off your bitter guts
Did you pimp your daughter out as Satan’s hoe
You did your son, inquiring minds want to know
Was it in exchange for the stagnation of your childlike mentality that refuses to grow
It must be true it appears your father, the Prince of Darkness only likes virginal food and from what I saw
That sagging cunt you have is guarded by leakage protection in granny draws
I will give you a mental dose of my psychotic medicine, shit on you, while you go further insane
You keep gloating that Ying out your mouth, I will become your worse Yang
I will cut through the bullshit and be up front
Women supposed to inspire, uplift, but not you, growing some grand illusions in your warp mind like a dramatic cunt
I will choke you, anywhere you stand
Then shove some Xanax up your ass, followed by some Clonazepam
Then carve my initials in the palm of your hand
You are confusion to your own mind
The worst slithering snake of any woman kind
But hey, if you get your kicks thinking about me all the time
I could really care about your mental fascination with me
But when you talk about Heaven, this Angel will bring your trifling ass down to your knees
Turn some shit up and fry your ass at a hundred degrees
Lost puppy...
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