invocavarunt azrael
I Let it eat me alive, the poisons. They took My friends, they took my family. Fuck em they got took for a reason. Where were the people I loved when I was strung out on the streets hardly eating. People wouldn't look me in the face, wouldn't touch me. Fuck em guess they weren't really for me. Most of em work day to day for a country they bitch about. Most of em make friends like me just to snitch em out. I curse you mother Fuckers, like you cursed me. I hope someone deserts you mother fuckers like you desert me. Lazy bitches living the one life you have to do "right". Staying up late to pray to yourself at night. My times coming.
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