Break my Spirit?
I’ll break your bones
Strangle you
Right through the phone
How dare you let me down?
Make me up to be the clown
I’ll toss you right off
Your high horse
Give you you just deserts
Served right to you of course
Eat the shit
You tossed at me
I won’t let you quit
Until your full of it
How does it feel?
To be dealt the cards you deal?
The consequences of messing with me
Are quite real
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