it is not about you it has not been for a long time but yet you insist on pressing the past so here is to you heck here is to us! i'll pour some on the ground for you maybe you'll taste it from the hell you live in. i never want to cross your path or share a friendly smile with you i'm sorry old man but i don't comply with the devil. run run run like you tried to run so many over. HA you know what i mean by that dont try to coward back now hit that shit full throttle. they wanted a beast baby and thats exactly what they got i'm on a roll and dont give a damn if i ever come back down to this crap called society i'll never be that little thing who smiled and giggled at your stupid jokes again and i'll never lay down and die not for you or any other man so stand up and take your few minuts of fame the walk your fake ass out that door and stay out of my way.Birth sign: Gemini
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