Exploding c** kit mouth face
The cold air spins the chandelier in to insanity
Exploding on the scene, a shout from the mouth
A lick from the lips, a touch to the faces of tranquility
And they say c** is stronger then blood
but all I see is white mud
I dont see any of that or this with you, Kit
Face it, you are like a lopsided toilet
Cant sit right or fight right without you dying
It's a shame that I'm to blame for all the times for you crying
Never knew I controlled you soo much, its just your reality.
Meltone Community Member 
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