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The Devil's At the Door

Knock knock yo the devils at the door I know I look familiar you ain’t dealt with me before Knock knock the devils here once more, I bet you think you’re clever but you're dumber than the door I'ma relive every little bit of it I don’t care if it makes me look thick, not picky cus I’m not you, a coward slithering through this an hour of truth you've no power too do I look familiar someone once similar, you spineless you slither you leaving? I'll still story deliver, that ego of yours still false swollen I'm going to punch your fake figure open You gave me my packing papers I said I’ll get you back later and The fact you killed the sane in me is forever entertaining me the thought you went in vain at me explain it while the pain runs free, from me to you, shut up actually I don't care You know people? Oldest threat in the book, send em we’ll see how well they fry up and cook, you can’t reason with me trick or deceive I’ll shout out my side for mental relief, if they believe, if they don’t, matter it won’t, I’m not telling people I’m setting history, your evil and your misery, you’re evil, you’re misery persistently you targeted me, a sissy a coward retardently until you dismissed me, was it hard for thee, was it hard disregarding heartlessly? time went by and you thought you were free, random I am, angles non specific, I’m urinary tract, Hello I’m back!! Did you miss me, I’m actually different, thanks to you I’m down and sinister, payback's significant full focus now to finish ya, nah not really that’s immature, I’m going to make you feel like you but miniature!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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