I Spit Fire
A bitter taste for me you've left,
Dishonesty, deceit and theft.
So confident I'd have you back,
Clearly to you respect means jack.
However, once again I'll say,
Find another place to stay!
A second chance is all you had,
But you blew it, oh so bad.
So when you wrap your head around,
You've already lost what you had found.
And this won't change until you choose,
To give up lying, drugs and booze.
So move along, you need to know,
You are to leave, get out, just go!!
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