I've got a pack of lucky strikes
I've always made mistakes twice
I can't thank you enough for the time
That you spent in my life
And I'm going to throw it away
I could have wished things could have ended with
less consequence but you've yet to prove your sense.
Undeserved self-righteous lack of guilt with
anger premised satire
and Odium as I slither off my podium
Proof that you have a bigger stick that your a
bigger man inside that blonde body
Because I cut the snakes fangs sucked
the venom spit it in your eye
Like you did that night.
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