where are my ticket stubs?
what goes for my eyes?
I had some vision of heaven
that was only a booby prize
here I am dying away
sad than this life is done
and ready to kill the one who says
that I had my fun
mind your own business
you meddling control freak fuck
you're empty without someone to oppress
but with me you're out of luck
at least with me I'll soon be gone
but with you shithead you'll have to stumble on....
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Thursday, May 1, 2014
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