Bite it off
Drinking the fluid of anger,
The beast is reborn
You're a sewer cheering on
At seeing my misfortune
Don't sell off your conscience.
Just shut up
Acting close up front
Then going behind my back
Making up stories, what an author
Committing crimes while sitting down
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