Backstory time - I felt pretty poor. Like. Very poor. This is the result of the ensuing poorness. Enjoy(?)

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Inside of me, there is a story to tell,
Deep down inside, I know I'm going to hell.
I've backstabbed, I've turned, I've caused nothing but dread,
Until chaos is caused, I don't go to bed.

I manipulate, I entrench, I get inside your skin,
The battle is won, as soon as I begin.
No one is safe, not from me, the great snake,
I refuse to give, I do nothing but take.

I troll and I fluster, I anger and I tease,
I tell nothing but lies, I'm a f***ing disease.
Some call me an ass, some call me a prick,
Some say I'm without class, that I'm a royal dick.

And I can't disagree. I'm horrible I am.
Just for the hell of it, I play up the ham.
A cheap lul, or even a smile, I crack on my face,
I say I'm a riot, they say I'm a disgrace.

So I sit here alone, thinking once again,
If things were different, how might they have been?
Would I still enjoy life with the same smile?
Who are we kidding, I'm nothing but pure guile.

This is some amazing write work leggy!
i reallt likd it.
the ryhms where amazing. the writtings was awesome. and the lyrical style was good!
keep the good work!
and i hope you wil post more in he future!
Greetings, Yngwie