Forget saying 'I'm blessed'
I'm a mess, spitting out threats
controlling the Hydra heads
dancing to the taste of burnt flesh
stressed, and equally enamored
dance with the devil..pale moonlight
pull back the hammer ..
one shot kill, glorified camper.
bag full of tricks, the sack of Santa
you kids deserve all that I hand ya
None of what I grant ya..
nuts like a bag of planters
plutonium in the delorean
straight out of Oregon...what?
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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