I want to crawl out of my shell, lashing out, I want you to fall in the pits of hell, crying out, I want to see you in fear, hiding out, I want you to flee having no cure, getting out lashing out, crying out, hiding out, getting out... get out of my life for you cause me strife.
Reason for writing:
Just a bunch of nonsense that a frazzled mind thinks.
Birth sign: Virgo
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