They sent their spy
To create my bane
In this insane abode where I reside
She lied when she told me that she had nothing more to say
I blocked her away from her own insight- especially in regard to me
But, that conniving bitch thinks thinks she has to have everything her way
With two bloodshot eyes that are no longer able to see straight
I\'m about to force myself to be just like her and her pathetic little crew
About to do some shit that I never find it necessary to do
I want to uncover all of her scams
I should turn her ass in to the police
I want to ruin her like she tried so diligently to do to me
She doesn\'t take her medication, yet, our tax dollars continue to pay her lease
She cant stop purchasing exotic pets that she cannot afford to feed
She is never satisfied
Impregnated by the demon of greed
A sycophant
A liar
A cheap, dirty, rotten whore
Just wait until she becomes aware of what lies in store for her
I have long ago decided against becoming a part of what will become of her
Now, this is the last straw
I refuse to tolerate being stalked by the products of her insanity
Does she think I\'m fucking stupid?
Does she not remember my power?
I now command her spells to return to her and devour all of her plans
I did absolutely nothing to deserve all of her unfounded wrath
Hell hath no fury like her scorn
I am not going to mourn over anything from my past ever again
She thinks she has the right to fuck with everyone\'s hearts, their lives, their money, their men
She needs to be stopped
Nailed to a crucifix and burned
All of her casting must be returned for her to ingest
I won\'t deal with her or any of her lame-ass, mindless picnic pests
I\'m about to take a little trip back to her neck of the zone
I\'ll go as a naked Caudaecus
Two serpents wrapped around my body intertwined
To scare her into cardiac arrest
Take back over what was already mine
She had no right to use my bank card
My identification
My name
Hers is a vicious, tired, boring game
She\'s a menace
A harlot
A child abuser
An adulterpous pig
A rotten potato guzzling drunken lout
A loud- mouth, trouble-making skank
I must be the one to make her nightmares become real
I must steal myself back from her sick idea of love
Forget I have ever known her
Take her away from my senses
Disown her sorry essence from my soul
What was her goal in sending her spy?
I\'ll saddle her up and send her back
To shallack their sorry asses to the wall...
10/4/2016