Judgement Day
You wanna judge me? Well judge this,
the flavor of the back of my fist!
You wanna control my mind? Well control your tongue or agony is what you will find.
I'll break your face, I'll crush your soul, dont mess with me, I might lose control.
Unleash the rage from the page and let hell rain down on your hole.
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