Tuesday, August 25, 2009

there's no turning back.

Bitches act like they want it, but they dont know. You started a war and you don't know where to go. Its on though just the way you want but don't expect to win, you little cunt. Live as you know as it will soon be over, there it goes, go fetch rover. You talk shit and you don't realized you're at guilt. Don't worry, I promise I won't get hurt. There is nothing you can do to get me where I have you, but good luck though may the best man win. I'm so sure I will, 'cause you'll eventually beg down on my knees. I win.

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