You dirty bastard, come and wipe your blood.
you better pray to your cock sucking God
that you`re alive, cause worthless rotten piece
That`s what you are, now fall down on your knees.
There`s everything about you that i hate
I found you yesterday in overdozed state
You were pathetic as a damaged bird
I swear i kill you if you say a word.
Don`t call your friends, from now ant then, they`re gone.
You don`t deserve a fucking beam of sun.
I wonder how the Earth bears feeding you,my mate
You are the organ i would like to amputate.
You better kill yourself or i will start a hunt.
Don`t ever bring a shame to family,
you cunt.
to myself
© Copyright: Кант Кникер, 2011
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