Poison versus the Rat
I don't want to go to sleepIt's not like anything will be there for me to reap
However, being awake and dealing with you
I think it is more than I can do
So go leave and get out
Don't even try to beg and pout
I burned every picture containing your face
Just looking at it is enough disgrace
You had your turn
Now I get to disregard and burn
My feet are back on the ground
And I don't want to hear you make a sound
Head back from where you came
I guess the shame and blame are in your name
It's over and done
With no blood on my gun
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