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I step with two hands open |
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And kick the man in front of me |
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Reminded of my father |
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When will you ever learn |
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I found you urinating |
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You found me interesting |
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Torn raw and feeling sickness |
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Permit my hypocrisy |
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Feel the thick curtain |
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While she sleeps |
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The stench of my breath pains you |
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But your just smelling yourself |
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My plate shows something rotten |
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I feel so right at home |
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Dress me in mothers clothing |
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To teach me how to fuck myself |
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Fracture my arm like you know |
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The abuse makes it feel right |
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Feel the thick curtain |
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While she sleeps |
