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Pushed. Pushed until words could not cure the ache or calm the pain. Pushed to far. |
You tempt me and my mental destructive abilities to splinter the binds and let hate burst out of me You tempt my voice to spread my frustration with your sorry, pitiful and lacking education You promise my rage so much satisfaction in the physical joy of your facial demolition You keep your words simple "fuck this and fuck that" I'm close to bottling your mouth, my fist will be the cap You are pushing to vigorously, you better be cautious You may still be spared, you have the chance to stop this Tempt me no more, I have reached the end of my rope I will tempt death with your soul and draw a smile on your throat. |