Daddy said to my bro
Haunt that boy, hit him twice
Beat him up, don't be slow
It is time not to be nice
.
Before you attack
Make sure he's scared
Let his eyes turn black
He has never cared
.
Show him how a fist
Can turn a day to night
Do not get me so pissed
and let him see no light
.
I am sick of him so
Let his blind eyes snow
.
Next time, not a living soul
Will stop me from making a hole
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Hey guys, some ppl force us to treat them as if they're animals (sorry for cussing) may revenge awakens their rusty heads -.-'
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