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[aid] => mick
[title] => What went around is coming back around
[time] => 2005-07-22 03:25:00
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[bodytext] => On the first day of my birth on this man made Hell on Earth I saw it's worth in flames, so many names that go to the list Who all deserve to live in the midst Hell and burn to the bone Alone for all the sins the have etched in stone on they're soul John My first victim aproches talkin on his cell The money monger mother son of a should burn in hell Stealing from the poor and weak to feed his greed His breed needs termination, an imitation of His creation I didn't hesitate, his death couldn't wait I ran up and grabbed him by his silk tie He had to die, I wrapped it around his neck till he lost his air supply Robin There she stood at the end of the street Selling her body like a piece of meat God didn't create her to mate cash The piece of trash wants to get paid to get laid Made her soul so soaked in karma that she bleeds sin I took John's knife and broke her skin Corey I heard someone yelling, telling their son he won a swelling Another bad dad mad at his son for something stupid he did Drunk punk beats on his wife and kid, another failed soul And now his Kamra is going to make him burn like coal I ran up and shut his mouth quick as face met brick wall The bigger the sin, the harder they fall Emily She ran by me and jogged on down the road to the store Just like she ran from husband and kids before Left him and them in nothing but a tiny shack And didn't look back, just kept running like she always did Felt I should rid her of this world, I hurled the blade It landed in her back and made a mess of the maid that made messes [comments] => 1 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Karma [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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