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Rage
I want to reach out,
Grip his face and tear.
Smash him down to the ground, and stamp on him, stamp on him, stamp on him!
Dirty, lying, scumbagging fucker, sack of shit.
I want to break his teeth out with my fist,
Snap his bones,
Cut his fucking tongue out, the lying, dirty, filthy fucker.
Rage, rage, courses through me, boiling, boiling.
Seriously, those lying fucking scumbags.
Am I ranting?
Am I ranting?
Yes I definitely fucking am ranting!
Get a bat, a big fuck-off bat and smash that low-down conniving dirt ball right into the wall.
CUNTS!
CUNTS!
Dirty shower of cunts!
I breathe.
Grip his face and tear.
Smash him down to the ground, and stamp on him, stamp on him, stamp on him!
Dirty, lying, scumbagging fucker, sack of shit.
I want to break his teeth out with my fist,
Snap his bones,
Cut his fucking tongue out, the lying, dirty, filthy fucker.
Rage, rage, courses through me, boiling, boiling.
Seriously, those lying fucking scumbags.
Am I ranting?
Am I ranting?
Yes I definitely fucking am ranting!
Get a bat, a big fuck-off bat and smash that low-down conniving dirt ball right into the wall.
CUNTS!
CUNTS!
Dirty shower of cunts!
I breathe.
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