Fu.ck you guys talking shi.t on here that’s not even thread related.
Like my sh.it just sits neither read nor rated, unregulated, waiting for some uneducated,
vermin like you to come and infest the place till its left desecrated .
but I’m like a blade, sharp and I got my edge serrated, so whether you fled or waited;
By the time I’m done with you you’ll be getting respirated in a hospital bed sedated.
There’s nothing left but hatred, escalated past the point where your deaths are fated
And I get a spade then you can bet your graves will get excavated.
That’d mean no more of that meth you’re taking, cos you like how it gets you wasted,
No more breaths to take in means no more waking smelling breakfast bacon,
And no more sex with Damon, the only action that you’ll get’s from Satan.
Left forsaken, with your arse hole all stretched and gaping.
Not really, sorry, that’s just some jests I’m making,
didn’t mean to set your heartbeat in your chest to racing
My what a mess you’re making, all that sweat’s escaping so you’re wet and shaking.
Just relax, calm yourself down and maybe smoke a blunt,
It’ll help you cope and stay afloat when all your hopes are sunk,
I always thought you Americans had to be either stoked or drunk,
I mean why else would someone choose to vote for Trump?
The bloke’s a cu.nt, but hillary’s too busy checking bills coat for spunk,
So whoever wins will make America seem like a joke to some,
But the rest of the world will just grab their coats and run.
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