He beat me black & blue like I was his paint tray, little did he know I was a paint brush and swiped him the hell away.
Splatters of paint thrown at the wall, you made the mistake it wasn't me at all.
Tore me limb from limb, I came back like the queen I am.
You want to fix all that you did, cover it in white then it's red again.
you see the mess you've made? such a shame...I'm leaving you for a better name.
©kit-kat
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