Speak

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Talk your shit

to spite me

It’s alright because

i’ll be sure to spit upon your grave

And it’s okay if you don’t like me

I don’t care either way

I won’t look you in the eye

And in my mind

you are already dead

So quit talking that shit behind me

I’ve already heard everything

What makes you

So much better

What makes you

Think you are a god

What makes you

so much better

What makes you

Think everyone is wrong

What makes you

So much better

What makes you

Think you are a god

What makes you

so much better

What makes you

think everyone is wrong