Resistance is SubsisTence, by April BLue
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resistance is subsistence
it was over before it could even begin
losing hand of cards i could never win
your thumb ! your pride! kick in my shin
red snapper may B all i have in the end
my will you must all ways bend
breaking a woman down
makes me your puppet clown
butt at least eye do knot have 2 pretend
awareness is fairness
trigger happy man with wand in hand
go a head and keep your gun around
cos eye wood rather go down to the ground
"do you want to see me?"
was the question posed simplee
fifteen years have gone by honey?
of course you increased your money!
"do you want to see me?"
was the question raised inn the air
bi the guy who makes me pull out my own hair!
noble hearted intentions was my only snare!
hey Bitch ! You Take Care!Just wear N Tear!
"do you want to see me?"
on my death bed cos youRR heart eye do dread!
dont like how you turned innocence into bloodbath
cold hearted Judas LoveRR with devilish laugh!
"do you want to see me?"
passing off yourself as a LawYour of Sicilee!
my true Lord is the FisherMan of Open Hebrew Sea
slice my throat if you wanna Master Goat!
"do you want to see me?"
Eye could never look U Straight into Eye!
Celibacy is Mine!Red Snapper is my Fare!
Solitude is Divine! Call me MOther Mare!
"do you want to see me?"
statemeant inn sincere.just more wear N Tear!
never felt it in my soul! Hate took its Toll!
Revenge N Destruction of my Family was the Roll!
"do you want to see me?"
to partake inn a MOnster Bash? For more Back Lash?
eye didnt finish the Dance N make you divorce your Wife!
eye didnt cause your children years of torture or strife!
eye simply did knot make a move of acceptance!
yet eye must all ways be doing pennance!
"do you want to see me?"
Cry me a RRiver! Stuff youRR own LIver!
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Posted: 2005-06-25 15:11:19 UTC |
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