This very shirt you got me is now stained with your blood, you pushed me so far I did what I never thought I could. It's not my fault it's yours, I had no other choice, the last time that you'll fuck those whores or use that whiny voice. What happened was I made a choice and lost all my controls, as you lie slain I feel no pain and the thunder rolls.
Written By Johnny Blade
Posted 08/04/12
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