And there was graffiti on the sidewalk that’s been cleaned up
Father Robert 〈.?.〉 said he’s never seen vandalism like this in his thirty-five years in the 〈.?.〉, but he added that the church of the angels may have had some divine intervention
We don’t talk anymore
I’ma f#ck her up like a wh#re
Wash my f#ckin’ blood off the floor
Got my bowie knife in her corpse
Baby you look gorgeous when I got you breaking down
I’m so f#ckin’ suicidal, I’ma empty all these rounds
I’ma f#ckin’ bleed n throw up while I’m scrеaming on the ground
I’m your fav angel baby, you will nevеr break our vows
Got your lipstick on my shirt, ’cause you’re the f#cking worst
Walking with an AUG inside my arms, I’ll make you hurt
I put bruises in her knees and got that b#tch covered in dirt
Every time I f#cking post, I make your b#tch tempted to flirt
I’ma mother f#cking stalker, you’re a stranger
Make her wanna die, I don’t blame her
I’ma f#ckin’ die when I break her
Need a f#ckin’ doctor, give me prayers
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