You beg for mercy when you crouch down in front of me
Could you be any weaker
You? Worthless being
Every second you take is a waste of my time
What else do you want?
Have you already killed me, dime? For dime
I am ruthless
You spit a hard game
I don’t like it
I swear one day you will shape up coward
Until then you are worthless
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