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Public Back Stabber
Public Back Stabber You gave me life and breath, Yes thank you, You feed me and house me, Yes thank you, You educated me and tutored me, Ye thank you, You loved me as some hated me,Yes thank you, You smiled at me as they scowled, Yes thank you, You treated me as they shown me back,Yes thank you, You gave me joy as they rob it, Yes thank you, You aligned me when i disarranged my poles, Yes thank you, You tossed me when i was thirsty, Yes thank you. But...! Was that an authentication to stab me? No i don't think so! Was that a sacrament to tarnish me? No thank you, Was that sauciness to serve yourself with sauce of brag? No i don't think so! Was it a rubric to talk ill of me? No thank you, Was it an impudence to majestic-ate yourself to me? No i don't think so! Was it an intrepidity to maul me down from those i love? No thank you, Was it an ordinance for you to grill me to thrash? No thank you A clone of stout backstabber stamped itself from you, Let your giventh left hand not seen by your receiventh right hand, Stop backstabbing me!
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