BrahSeel (20:11)

remember what you said when I was five that you wish I could just fuck'n die and you now you're the one who's dead You never had the right to call me son And I never had the right to call you dad You spit on my bread You fucked with my head now I got scars on my back they create a line that creates a pattern that shows you are a barsted you were a Christian Sabastian stop haunting me dammit