posted on Aug, 12 2019 @ 08:48 PM
a reply to: Mike Stivic
Your the black cloud messin' with the wrong crowd,
The dark farmer who plants seeds of doubt,
You think one way,
The opposite of what comes out your mouth,
Until you overload and spit venom as you shout,
"I'm the only one who counts!"
"Your feelings are worthless!"
"Who cares how you feel I'm the most important person!"
"Crowned princess worthy of all devotion!"
"Unless you serve my cause you have no purpose!"
"Your all worthless! I'll see you shirtless!"
"I expect nothing less then worship!"
"That's right I Deserve
Bitch I brought a cold dish...
How shall I serve it?