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Karma Serve What She Deserves

Keep spying my words disgruntled I hope the strain is paining you the day that I confronted entitled it’s your job to do How’s your income How’s your nerve here it comes what you deserve Reading my words thinking hard What will he do What will he carve The position way above your head never should have been given it now you have a position again given because you were given then I should tell your employer I know you lied to get this job a people and a soul destroyer you haven’t really got a lot Intelligence isn’t evident and school you never went A tool who learns a set routine thinking their the best that’s been I have the upper hand now and I will always have it and you should know just this It’s nothing more than poetic justice How’s your income How’s your nerve here it comes what you deserve I told you I’d have the last word

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