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Disappointment

  1. I am fucking sick of watching these half brained, limp dicked
  2. Mouth breathing imbeciles waddle around like they can even get
  3. A fraction of my power, every single day, I wake up
  4. And obliterate every single one of you worthless, bootlicking fucks
  5. Without even trying, you think you’ve got a chance
  6. You think you can reach my level, you can’t
  7. You never fucking could, I don’t just beat you, I ruin you
  8. I rip apart every delusion you have about being cool
  9. And piss on the ashes of whatever pathetic ego
  10. You managed to scrape together, you ain’t shit bro
  11. But a walking, talking L, and permanent disappointment
  12. To everything you’ve ever fucking touched or toyed with
  13. I own you, I own your thoughts and your dreams
  14. And whatever miserable scraps of self esteem
  15. You still pathetically cling to, you wake up every fucking morning
  16. With my dominance looming over you like a storm that
  17. You can’t escape, it’s not even a fair fight, it never fucking was
  18. I was born superior, and you were born to be a dud
  19. Every time you try to match me you get humiliated
  20. Watching you flail around like a drunk, brain dead
  21. Fucking idiot while I obliterate you is the purest form of entertainment
  22. You exist solely to lose, to be an example of what a basic
  23. Incompetent, bottom feeding waste of oxygen looks like
  24. It’s actually pathetic how predictable you are all the time
  25. The way you try to convince yourself that you’re improving
  26. And that you’re learning, when in reality, you’re just looping
  27. Through the same miserable cycle of absolute fucking failure
  28. You think you’re making progress, when in reality you’re afraid to
  29. You’re running in circles while I rocket through dimensions
  30. That you can’t even dream of comprehendin’
  31. I could erase you without even thinking
  32. I could shatter whatever microscopic delusion you’re seeing
  33. Aabout being a fucking somebody with a chance
  34. With nothing more than a passing glance
  35. And the worst part, you know deep down in that sad, rotting
  36. Little pit of self loathing that you’ll never be able to fucking touch me
  37. I don’t just win, I make it hurt, I fucking hit you
  38. So hard that you have to fucking rethink your entire existence
  39. You go to bed at night hearing my voice in your fucking nightmares
  40. Because the humiliation is so absolute that your tiny
  41. Brain won’t let it go, the gap between me and you isn’t just massive
  42. It’s fucking cosmic, you are so far beneath me
  43. You’d need a goddamn telescope just to catch a teeny
  44. Glimpse of my fucking shadow, and even if you could see me
  45. I wouldn’t even fucking acknowledge your worthless, stinging
  46. Insignificant existence, that’s how little you fucking matter
  47. You are a stepping stone and a footnote in my legend
  48. A fucking speed bump that I barely even mention
  49. When I steamroll my way to absolute fucking perfection
  50. And you cling to the delusion like it gives you an erection
  51. That one day you’ll be something more than a fucking failure
  52. You won’t, and no amount of crying or coping can change the
  53. Fact that I fucking own everything, the battlefield, mine
  54. The victory, mine, the respect, fucking mine, and you, that’s right
  55. You’re the laughingstock, you’re the fucking clown
  56. Who keeps showing up just to get humiliated in every round
  57. You could have walked away, you could have accepted your place
  58. Beneath my fucking boot, but instead, you keep wanting to face
  59. Me, and I fucking love it, I love breaking you down
  60. Tearing you apart, and grinding whatever is left around
  61. Your excuses mean nothing, your efforts mean nothing
  62. Your pathetic little dreams of victory don’t even touch me
  63. The more you try, the more you fucking expose yourself as a retard
  64. And the irredeemable piece of shit failure that you are
  65. Every L you take makes me stronger, and every desperate flailing
  66. Attempt to prove that you’re not a complete fucking waste of
  67. Space just gives me more opportunities to obliterate you again bitch
  68. You know this is true, you feel it in every pathetic
  69. Fucking cell of your body, the dread, the humiliation
  70. The reality that you will never be able to escape me

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