As usual got you squirting like an artery when I put the knife in you’re shit so tainted don’t even want to taste it but I’ll put the tip in dicks so thick knock your walls out got you feeling like a virgin again you pre Madonna make me ruin your celebation bitch it’s another celebration it’s my dawgs birthday but you rather touch yourself guess you’re one of the divinyls and I’m a divinity or maybe I’m just a god a spiritual entity that penetrates you in your dreams in your sleep or these satin sheets just a sheep another lamb to the slaughter another massacre grab your rosary because I’m about to crucify you prey all you want because there’s no survival there’s no way out because I’m Santa and I gotta slay get paid bitch stay dumbstruck another dumb fuck already hit that you’ve been straight fucked I got no restraints no hesitations, got no reservations, like you when we dated just another pass around, no no nobody really wants you you’re just the back ups back up just a day away from catching aids a basic bitch sorry about your rash sometimes life is a bitch just like you with no grasp of the situation you’ve created I hit below the belt I have to you’re always on your knees no repentance, no I apologize, I’m sorry does Polly wanna cracker no? Well you can blow me while I torch you down you’re the gas to my fire the Freddy to my Krueger you’re my new nightmare just to think I used to be your only fan now you’ve got nothing but only fans living your best life you’re a master of fiction only bars you got need a prescription can’t ever call you a whore, but why is that? because they get paid, do you swallow what I’m saying because you’re so empty and hollow another hypocrite sobriety living now but it’s crystal clear the method you be on it’s everybody’s dick, a female dog, sorry for all of the words sorry I’m so absurd I’m so out of your league so stay out of my lane cause you stay constantly swerving now it’s game set match lit and boom now it’s over started this fire to burn yourself down but that’s nothing new Katie the clown infamous now Just for cheating on me you can turn off your gaslight now you narcissist I’m cathartic you’re no anecdotal. Ha That sentence; charged but it’s not like you’ll get my flow too busy giving head To gain any knowledge And I don’t have the time to explain it if you’re feeling froggy take a leap Or a walk i’ll dissect you, you can cater my table I’ll wait here While you buy your new chest face lift your lip injections but It’s your personality that’s infected And You can’t fix That your Personality You’ll Never fix your personality Nothing will ever fix your personality
