blow off

If wishes were horses The poor will be horses Show me what laugh is I cry with no pauses The pain is adjacent I smell death with no scent I retire u as payment I need a replacement The devils investment And the sorrows encroachment His wicked enrollment He kept me in a basement The price is been settled One tear or a couple The sound of a battle Take me and coddle U use me as a noodle And crake me as a crackle Ma past is been marshaled My life is so awful. U kept me in a throttle I hold up ma nostril I need u to sprinkle A handful of sparkle Lord.