Remember that post I wrote about that fucking bitch that I thought was my best friend?
Well, I wrote some lyrics with her in mind. I doubt this will find it's way into a song, but nonetheless, it felt good to vent through these words.
You're like a snake with venom in your mouth
When you scream you fill the world with doubt
You slither and slide marking tracks in your way
Leaving lives to rot and decay
You're a little bitch and i'm a fucking fool
You spread your legs for anyone with a fucking tool
But now that i'm on to your evil plans
Ain't gonna fall again, you understand?
You can shout all you want and scream at me
All your noise sounds like your own eulogy
Your dead to me and you aint ever comin' back
So get the fuck out and find another land to track.
Here's the link to that post I was talking about:
http://lifebymiggy.blogspot.com/2015/12/fights-at-office.html
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