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Ghost Writer's Misery
Life is full of misery Life is full of despire Death comes as an answer When light fades from the air...(damn) Death may be the answer When one must face fears... Two tears in a bucket? Fuck, Mine's a well...shit If you got yours... I gotta get mine... I'll break a face or two, To a state of late mind... I'll break your face in two Two states at a time... Threats mean shit, Unless they stay to your grind...yep I'm a ghost writer... Not an audio vision If words could hurt... I'd be a Tsunami Collision If words could hurt... I'd be a full-assault decision Im a Die-hard renegade... My aim is Precision... |
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