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You could get a lot of names on that list
If you fucked with your fist as hard as you insist
But instead of the game, you'd write a soliloquy
Of bullshit reasons for me to accept your apologies
When duty called, I was appalled to find
Cowards and lunatics who don't have a mind
To lose, abuse me with your hate and paint me red
When in the end, these memories left you dead
Your head can spin, you can win at losing
Because while you're usin' and abusin' I'm cruising
Over the last cunt you were abusing
Masturbating is winning, while back alley abortions
Now that's a criminal sinning on his knees
Oh jeez, I've run out of reasons to be mad
So I am just going to fuck the one you could've had.
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