jus get through the storm and return to norm
thats what they told me once ago
always in evil form
me and the devil's advocate goin blow for blow
prelude to an asswhooping, save the belt
rambling through my room, violated and pissed
verbal anger is about to be felt
i just mentioned, no belt, its all fist
disgusted when her illusion graces my eyes
her eyes tell the tale well
get to crossroads, i'll sever all ties
like israeli and palestinian, peace is hard to sell
battling wit the devil is no child's play
do me one better, and take her away
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