think whatever You want about me
tell the world whatever You think about me
spread it like a virus
only God can judge me
but since i can be God
Mason can be King
Wilson can be Gay
Chin can be Fat
Aaron can have parang dou(s)
You can too
so talk watever shite you desire
misunderstood
but who cares?
no one does right?
my demons takes after yOur form
so yOu better dun get slained
i'm not the only one with wings
that burns when neared
always remember
yOu are the Red Bull
yOu gave me my wings
yOu bought me Sacred Relic, Demon Edge and Claymore
i wish i can just disappear too
but i can't
earliest less than 2 months time
SIP -> Grad
provided i dun repeat my subjects
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