I never wanted to hate you
Under the pressure of your own guru
Was not my fault
That you made me end up in a vault
Looking at me
As you where the one who was for me
You little swine, swat, whatever…cunt
Yep, I do hate you, sorry for that word
that started with the C, or not, is my blog.
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
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