Thursday, April 25, 2019

Spit Fire Like a Targaryen

Shame on you. 
And fuck you too 
What you say is full of hate
Should I ruin your illusion of life
With propagation of the truth. 

It’s my turn to spit fire
Like a Targaryen 
I’m about to burn you
And the heir to your house

You complain about your daughters lack of visits with you’re grandchildren.    Maybe she knows your a bigot and a racist.    I know I heard racist words come from your lips.    You haven’t changed your just trying to fit in.  

You’re a fool
A fucking tool
Trying to deconstruct love
You’re everything wrong with the world these days 
How can you even sleep at night. 

It’s my turn to spit fire
Like a Targaryen 
I’m about to burn you
And the heir to your house

You’re born of a man who believes the “bat boy” from the tabloids is real.  Funny fools must be related.  It’s a shame I liked you because you clearly didn’t like who I am.  It doesn’t matter at this point.  I never want to see you again.   You’re uninvited from every birth and death related to me

Blessed be 
Your stupidity. 
Like a Targaryen. 
I’m about to burn you

Don’t ever come for me, you’ll lose that fight.   And never send for assistance as I’ll shoot that down.   Be loyal as a blood oath should be and I’ll never let you down but if you cross me you will feel my burn. 
You won’t ever exist to me ever again.   

Shame on you 
You’re a fool

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