Venom
Cheap touch, a stroke of luckThats all I'll ever be
Fun times, elusive rhymes,
There's so much that you never see
Messed up bitch, and sick of shit
A viper touch with velvet gloves
Pick up dust off and start again,
I'm not that strong but I wont show them
I'm just dying to be loved.
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