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im on the grind from another time come come and fucking get it son i know that you'd like some mind your fuckin business homie dont go steppin on my toes what your buying something different from me you've never met my plug life is such a bitch at times thats why I get lifted I could die but i would miss you guys thats my decision I would cry but I was hit to hard can't right this minute I should strive not to get so high but what I lacks high resistance Im of the hive with a simple mind its high time we had ourselves a litlle talk about the birds the bitches and the bees the vicious words that you've heard I know you didnt mean to listen and your most certainly hurt saw the imagery in visions watch the murder scene first my un-diminished need for women I do not probably deserve don't get me twisted I keep giving all I got to these girls and they keep tripping on me ripping out my heart in a circle to put it simply the pussy whip me like Simon does Dracula and it really doesnt help me that I find it immaculate and it doesn't really help me anymore if I masturbate don't tell me thats unhealthy yeah i know that it has to be all I want is someone to grow old with and pass away to tell me they love me to hold me and laugh with me but everyone who loves me and knows me dont last with me its like they left me in a dungeon im as lonely as a cast away the dark one be coming when they scribble on that dragon fang in the thrall of heartless hunger all those trollics wanna battle me this one's for the casualties I know its no comfort I been dealing with mad tragedy myself for a long time I never thought my dad would leave thank God that hes gone now never been a man as mad me thank God for my mom yall thank God for my friends thank God that im bomb the dog thank God for my pen huh thank all yall once again from the heart of darkness entered so thankful and grateful the prophet watched the end come my nature death angel a Tommy knocker temple im what aliens pray for im that body swap essential homosapien straight lord of the slums yall and lately every night Im up hearing gunshots its making my anxiety as high it comes stop chasing me and lying to me im already done God damned if I do entirely as well if too I do not it took Charlie Manson to inspire me or was that Marilyn you guys chances are it doesn't matter either way at all