27 August 2012
Oh come on, you think I don't hear? Your so transparent it makes me ill. I know the things you say when I'm not near. You try to make them obey your will.
You can try. But facing me you'll regret. I am already a thousand miles ahead. Im the toughest motherf****r you ever met. Now you're allowed to go cry in your bed.
With only words I could demolish you. I could, say, make you lick my shoe. Sure, laugh. You know it's true.
Fake should be your middle name. If I were you I wouldn't go outside. I'm astonished you don't feel shame. I would run away to hide.
I'm not the only one out to get you. I say you should change fast. Know that they'll want a piece too. Change, or that pretty face won't last.
Hatred • Opuss № I