Sinister's Past

Sinister’s Past

You know what?

I'm sick and tired of you!

You can rob me, Strip me, Even Abuse

But there is definitely something that you can not do!

It's silly of me to even love you!

They say that love comes in all sorts of formats if so, then this font is most definitely overused!

Fucken overrated, not open sans, quick sand- f**k it- it's Arial- that's nothing New

Ain't nobody got time to sit and edit this libretto for you!

You know what?

I'm sick and tired of you!

You can rob me, strip me, even Abuse

Manipulate me, operate me, f**k it exploit me- 

But there is definitely something that you can not do!

It's silly of me to even love you!

I'm going to win this battle without weapons or swords

You can cut me, dissect me, or do even more

You can kill me, hang me, and enjoy the glore

But you know what?

There is definitely something that you can not do!

Defeat me, Slaughter me, Erase me from this sphere

But you haven't seen nothin' that I've prepared 

I conduct an army, a mass of forte 

Strength much greater than yours

Be Alert! Appraise! because you are now warned

Step aside, Back off! This chain can do so much more

You know what?

I'm sick and tired of you

I awake and the jaunt was remorse

A dim reality of what used to be me

A sinister reaction, ominous, and menacing

It's silly of me to even love you

She's a writer

The one who hack these lyrics into my head

I love her too

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