ahemm...

ill leave you all red and weathered, and leave you burnt like candles see,
im the type of guy to cut you up when you try and handle keys*,
i aint feeling fragile, but fuck it i aint even gonna come hard with this,
vipers gonnna glue yourself you your dick so you can be armed with piss,
you aint got the laughing factor kid... but now who's forgiven?,
no show for this battle, but people will wonder why the humours missin,
it don't take an hour to type, but maybe take an hour to write,
you lose bitch..... now you've just wasted a whole hour of ya life,
do you get it? quick textin alltogether coz this shit aint meant for you,
from the start you never had a change, your post, i dno why you sent it through.

*: keys as in drugs and keys on a keyboard..

lol should easily be enough. next

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