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Well it seems to me you are a little flea
and when I squish you blood and guts get under my nails
that's what I like, that's what I really like
You! you call yourself my boss?
I call you an albatross
trying to wrap yourself around my neck
I smile when my fist and your face connect
You! think your the king of us
I'll smash you with my hate bus
flattened like a little squirrel, a fleshy frisbee I can hurl
all 50 of my arms and legs will pummel you mercilessly
fill your round holes with square pegs
not that I know who you are
I ramrod through your chest this convenient beam of rebar

You stuck in an elevator with me that's stalled
I'm gonna pee all over you and smoosh your face into the wall
then I kill you again and again and again and again

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