I am the son and daughter of incestuous pedophiles and the product of a barren inhabited by narcissistic lepers where everything grows and nothing gets old.
I'm a chain smoking Morrissey who tried to kill a heroin dealing brotha with a broken bottle of Jameson over a half retreived wallet that belong to a terrible deceased semiparent who tried to kill me, blew me, and cmitted suicide.
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I spit bullets in my feet
Every time I speak
So I write instead
And still people want me dead
~msc
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