A huge pool of blood, stool, and atoms
I will drink your ashes
Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure
I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over
I like to picture my killings i'm a visionary
Im so ignorant i'll sip till my obituary
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