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Punching Bag Of Rage

Do not try there is no use You will only badly lose Running will not do a thing When I find you it will bring Only more pain you caused this When you took a closed up fist Hitting my friend in the face There is not a single place You can hide so watch your back There are bruises from the smacks Many times you left on her You are in a world of hurt When I finally track you down You'll disappear and not be found From the rage that will come out I'll be like a water spout Sprinkling violence on you And when I am finally through With each shot and angry hit I may throw another fit Just to see the sight of you Turn a lot more black and blue You will be a punching bag I will beat until you sag Because you ran out of air You can't breath and I don't care

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