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Rip you to shreds
You thought it was funny laugh at me step on me
O but you have no clue what i am thinking
O how i would enjoy slicing your jugular and watching you bleed
O why did you play with my emotions
How i would love pulling out your entrails and hanging them as halloween decorations
I thought i trusted you
But i was only yours to show like some damn prize
I would love to slice that smile from your face
Cut you dick off and sell it on ebay
O right you don't have a dick
Your not man enough to have a dick
I will make your death torture of all kinds
I will haunt you in hell
O but you have no clue what i am thinking
O how i would enjoy slicing your jugular and watching you bleed
O why did you play with my emotions
How i would love pulling out your entrails and hanging them as halloween decorations
I thought i trusted you
But i was only yours to show like some damn prize
I would love to slice that smile from your face
Cut you dick off and sell it on ebay
O right you don't have a dick
Your not man enough to have a dick
I will make your death torture of all kinds
I will haunt you in hell
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