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vulgar (Free verse) by crin
christ in your hoodie
and your baggy jeans
pornstar mark my words
your wounds are faked
pager blowing up
you just can't shut up
cell phone
cells decay
your pierced tongue
is forked also
got those wicked contacts
to show your true nature
you devilish snake
your new adidas
your girl's money bought those
absorbed into your bankroll
you think you're her saviour
so you're entitled to take and take
like all the others
you make her pay
you step up on your pedestal
and make it hell for everyone else
you put your name all over everything
you piss all over to stake your claim
you spit venom
you desecrate
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