Where are we? At a moment in time where stepping on another drunk is wrong at times. Think of the villain being as a hero. If only for a little you could allow to fight the pretenders.
When we are young, a man made thing, an animal, not even inside, will get the chance to dance with such a beauty. Why not me? What’s wrong with me? I’ve killed many more cockroaches that one man could lay. You could say I loved taking their life away. Back then I thought it as a hobby. We breed so a psychopath can get a release. Too bad Daddy was a pussy that couldn’t teach.
Mister Peterson no way you don’t imagine her on her knees. Those beautiful eyes can read, and so she tried but you were a man of your treat meaning you only give it to your wifey :)
Marriage. I’m here to have your back. Live comfortable all you want. But like any bank.. I measure your loyalty and have only so much hit I can mark on myself.
–.. VERSE FOR THE VOICELESS 
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