HAHAHA Bitch!
Sorry, that's not right
You're closer to a witch
With your curses you cast under cover of night
You got me alright, leaving me hexed
You fell from the sky, most likely from your broomstick
Now I'm just vexed,
Furiously vexed! My head could use a swift kick
Or maybe that head should be yours
Creeping in your shadows
Just like all those other fucking whores
I would slam your head into the bloody gallows
You were cute love, really really cute
It really seemed too good to be,
so why the hell would I have ever thought it was true?
Now I'm collecting my heart as it bleeds
But I shouldn't be the one bleeding
We both know why
I shoulda seen your deceipt as it was breeding
Shoulda stabbed it while it was young and watch it die
But I'm a lover of life
Foolishly I fell for your love
Falling quickly on your knife
Your silent dagger love
The only thing that could hurt me so
The only thing that would make me want to hurt you more
I shouldn't be thinking about what it is I wanna do
One less thing I should put on my list of desire
A stone cold stiff witch bitch
6 feet under, dead and buried
NO! Dammit where the fuck is this mental switch!?
These thoughts are of the kind which make me worried
I wanna scream DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE
When obviously I just wanna know why
Why the hell would you do something so devious and foul
I knew that pretty face and voice was just a veil and a cowl
That's it, I'm done, I'm tired, I'm finished and in a perfect world you would be too
But imperfection is something found only in man and woman as well
Feelin better already, so enjoy your next curse on the mate I once knew
I'll be walking on clouds while watching you two burn in personal hell.
Peace~
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Use the Earth to sew...
Use the Water to grow...
Use your hands to pick...
Your fingers to pack...
Use the Fire to burn...
Use the Air to breathe...
AND TOKE THAT SH!T LIKE A MUTHA FUCKIN' CYCLONE!!!
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Use your hands to pick...
Your fingers to pack...
Use the Fire to burn...
Use the Air to breathe...
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You could say that animal. Snakes come in all sizes. Wasn't just her fault. There were others I could point the finger at as well. But that's another tale yet to be read.
Peace~
Peace~
Use the Earth to sew...
Use the Water to grow...
Use your hands to pick...
Your fingers to pack...
Use the Fire to burn...
Use the Air to breathe...
AND TOKE THAT SH!T LIKE A MUTHA FUCKIN' CYCLONE!!!
-Derekson
Use the Water to grow...
Use your hands to pick...
Your fingers to pack...
Use the Fire to burn...
Use the Air to breathe...
AND TOKE THAT SH!T LIKE A MUTHA FUCKIN' CYCLONE!!!
-Derekson
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