Miss Me When I'm Gone

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Don't make me snap my fingers in a z formation
Expectations of my creations
You don't need to know my location
I'm on vacation
You don't need to be an abomination
At my celebration of my occupation
And for your information
Here's my presentation of how I'm not on medication all you need is meditation when you're at my station
As for this population, I can rule this nation
You don't need rehabilitation
After your humiliation
Maybe an investigation of your imagination
But I have that sensation or maybe a temptation but I have an inspiration to sacrifice you to Satan