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You sell me out.
Iâll wipe you out.
Ears and eyes on the back of my head,
Treacherous words are constantly said,
Can I see heaven when Iâm living in hell?
The wolvesâ in my house, Iâll kill them myself.
You know no boundaries, no lines to cross,
No limit to reach, no feelings of loss,
No point of reason and lack of empathy,
You continue to absorb this, leaving it empty,
Iâd really like to think youâd eventually get what you deserve,
But Iâve learnt that you canât really rely on fate or karma to work,
Disregard any unity for itâs a struggle for power,
Donât call this âfamilyâ to me its just squabble amongst cowards.
Not concerned if I spill the blood of a thousand feuds,
Iâll spit malice in their faces for a point to prove,
The providence that many would ever fear to show,
I will grab and cut the fork-tongue out of your motherfucking throat.