__________by Bee

I watch you creep through my mind & fuck with my words,
You creep through everything I got & fuck with me
damn the talking when you been talking that dyke's name.
I sit back & watch you make a fool of yourself but keep my hands in my pockets,
just like I keep everything else.
Take a shot at me now
tell me something....
tell me something else I don't know.
damn, my eyes are burnt from your lips already, so what can I do?
I just sit back & watch you & I'm not giving a fuck....
I watch you creep through my mind & fuck with my words
I watch you creep through everything I got & fuck with me so damn the talking,
& damn your words.

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