a burning cross fuck you it's your loss fuck you corruptive lies fuck you hatefilled eyes fuck you you say your proud but of what? it's all a lie fuck you white sheets fuck you riding in the southern heat fuck you narrow minds fuck you it'll be your time fuck you you say your better you're no better then me you say your better you're no better then me you say your better you're no better then me you say your better fuck you you're wrong
Reason for writing:
getting sick of ignorance...
Birth sign: Aquarius
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