Nothing uplifting
Nothing good
Can lift up my spirit so high
Than to see my enemies
Crumble, defeated
This is the best feeling
Of them all
A feeling of triumph
I love the way you hate me I love the way you sedate me I love the way you are out to get me I love the way you are about to delete me I can...
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