LEONA HELL - SIR

Sir
I am spurned
I am aching
To be burned
Are you sure?

This is nothing
Just impure
Spit on & told there's a cure
Pray for mercy
For yr soul
It's festering, spewing indecency
Sir

This is nothing
You are nothing
Hahaha

Written by:
Molly Lisabeth

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LEONA HELL

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