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Crazy Eight


Scapegoat


Your ignorance erodes my substratum
everyday you uknowingly augment the calamity
carelessly you possess my motherfucking sanity
I'm turgid and bruised seen by blind eyes

Scared forever by your lack of obligation
Blamed for your death and my castigation
Don't, ever tell me I can do better
I'm handicaped by my cutting choler

An easy mark and easy make
Lord of more torment then i can take
I'm sick of being your error driven sacrifice
I'm done suffering on account of your vice

SCAPEGOAT
Forced to be stolid
SCAPEGOAT
Expropirate my better self
SCAPE GOAT
Forget my reasons to be sordid
SCAPE GOAT
REMEBERING I AM LOATH

I am your consequence in the flesh
Of your calculation I'm something less
I am your created loathsome enemy
The contrary of what we wanted me to be

Stricken with insomnia
Dreams of the obscenly raw
Call me the scourger, the punisher
the abuser, the defroker
Call a spade a spade
Call me consumed by my choler

SCAPEGOAT
Forced to be stolid
SCAPEGOAT
Expropirate my better self
SCAPE GOAT
Forget my reasons to be sordid
SCAPE GOAT
REMEBERING I AM LOATH

An easy mark and easy make
Lord of more torment then i can take

SCAPEGOAT
Forced to be stolid
SCAPEGOAT
Expropirate my better self
SCAPE GOAT
Forget my reasons to be sordid
SCAPE GOAT
REMEBERING I AM LOATH

Call me the scourger, the punisher
the abuser, the defroker
Call a spade a spade
Call me consumed by my choler

Submitted: Thursday, May 11, 2006

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  • Freshman - 2,160 Points Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr (5/11/2006 3:59:00 PM)

    SKLILLED PIECE OF WORK..CAN'T SAY I'M A PROPONENT OF EXPLICIT POETIC PAROXYSMS, HOWEVER, THATS NOT MY BUSINESS & FREE SPEECH GETS FINAL SAY...ALL THAT ASIDE, YOU DO HAVE '' THE GIFT''...ENJOY IT!

    ''''''''''''''''''''''''''~F. J. R.~''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' (Report) Reply

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