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Touch her again 
I’ll panel 
Your fucking face in
Did anyone ever teach you
Its wrong to hit girls 

I watched it all before 
Well now I’ll settle the score
Call yourself man 
I was defenseless before

Go on 
Touch her again
I show you the man 
I’ve become
The man you don’t know
I was 
Raised by my Mum

You have nothing 
To be proud off 
I’m not your son
I’m of your body
But you make my stomach Churn

Yet I will still see you
And my fucking step mum too
It’s a shame my mum 
raised me
To waste love on you 

 



  
 

Posted: 2006-01-07 14:55:15 UTC

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2006-02-22 21:15:11look how pretty she is when she falls down...
wow, ever tell your dad any of this?

2006-04-28 18:18:56lost the lonely dead
rock on dude....welcome to the club of bastardized youth! *thumb up*