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Just a Rouse
I'm not the average stupid mundane broad that's so stupid that I cannot see That you get a rise and sick pleasure, when you intentionally hurt me A sociopathic, psychotic, and paranoid-schizophrenic narcissist is all you'll be Your soul only operates when you're syphoning life forces of the weakened prey Every day you wear a mask 'cause you aren't willing to learn the righteous way You're stuck in your past time-warp of dilapidated mistakes you can't cut loose You have no knowledge of common sense or rationalization truths You'd rather be stubborn and stay in your low-frequency comfort-zone Instead of giving a real loyal woman after 7.5 years her own rightful home Your words say you want me to be treated as a queen ruling an invisible castle 'Cause every time we try and work as a team - it becomes an udder disaster You made all these promises, said all these sweet-nothings - turned lies But still over and over you force me over and over again - thousands of tries You're only "in love" with me on Mondays, Wednesdays, and maybe Fridays Yet, Tuesdays, Thursdays, Saturdays, and Sundays you hate me - not my days I'm your little puppet-stringed elf, and your pu$$y-slave you can up and use Still you kept this "acting like you were madly in love with me" just a rouse
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