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Mum - Three Lettered Stranger
by Natalia
Copyright 2009 All rights reserved
You’re just a fuking genetic mistake a spit back that mother nature
threw away ill see you your blood and spit in you’re face I don’t
call it anger fuk it is hate you ruin everything you touch it turns to ice
and spontaneously combusts this is all the shit you do guess the tree letter
word I will never call you this is an ache at the pit of my gut wakin up
to you makes me wanna neva get up I'm sick of your rancid nature and you’re
whore like behavior rot in hell you three lettered stranger in the womb
I tore you apart is that you’re excuse for you’re black bastard
heart I have a bullet bearing you’re name I hate the part when I give
it away cause of you I cant wake up I live in a delusion u fukin slut for
everyday I know you is a second I have burned and no one ever changes from
your shit this have learned your fukin genetics may throw back on me but
to me you’ve gone to waste so guess the three lettered word ill never
say to your face I pray to god every moment your shit will go away