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I was rebel at the age of six
One day I walked into, The living room
Seen my father beating on my mother
I got so pissed got the Knife from the kitchen
went into The living room stabbed him in his eye lids
Now Blood rushed, I didn't run
I stood there screamed into his face
Told him you ever come here again
You'll die like a little chump by my fists
you think all come to the funeral hell no instead
I'll be taking a piss all over it.
Now life was hard for some of us
I had to provide the family With food.

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DrSmooth22
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