Little toke. Oh how I know you’ve always wanted to poke your man’s friend but something strong possessed your brain. You started to separate from the normal human, yet you couldn’t tell the ones that did wrong what a strong that compulsion..
You behave like a normal human. And when they approached you and told you they’d reward you too you decided to make a plan.. friends. The video you made you knew that they raped my sister.. and you fucking pussy coward you refrained from executing the demon that compels them.
For toke. Unfinished.
For for for floor sore from doing more. She was at the shore where Mary collected souls .. another entered the hole once opened before. Now do we drink, of course bitch we not only fall for the same FUCKING lore but incriminate token the rapper some bore. Your dog who used that well known whore was another disguised loser who did the same to another human. Please shine words please whine to remember her crying… Now she’s been taken over .. now she does it but her child is possessed by a few tremors.
–.. VERSE FOR THE VOICELESS 
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