MY life was in a perpetual ESTATE of Unrest/
How i pretended that i longed for a bosumus breast/
Hiding my anger, the cloak and the dagger/
All along I dreamt of being a fabled tea-bagger/
I can kill you in game, but i cant kill the pain/
Illuminated like a black lite does to a jizz stain/
But the once closed closet door, is finnaly opening/
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