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Metal Slug

Goodness, I wont quit
Coming up with more shit
Never forfeit
I am human but became foreign
From word hoarding
Excellence does not exist
Practice just a little bit
Half the things I say is just to reminisce
I'm one of the sick
And this is when some of us get
Infected
Messing with the antidote
And it broke
Situation 0, can you cope?
My vision stands for hope
Crossed lands of smoke
Planets with abandon homes
Writing standard poems
Answers I owe them
I kept quiet
My next step is violence
Supplied with the minor git
Enemies hat come equipped with crews
Get kidnapped then tossed in a maze or zoo
Hap-Hazardous dude
Without a mission just views
On what I might do
When I find you
Verbally Gods entity
Just letting it free
With murdering energy
Be head who ever is ahead of me
My minds ability to be a guillotine
Opponents make like children
Kick and scream
And even when you think you killed me
I will slip Albert Weskers masterpiece
Into my veins, comeback as half a being
Ugly scene
So who wants to battle? Shit me either
Burn skin with certain words like either
Written by RuthlessNMerciless (AkompliceToDeAthWish)
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