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Diagnosis Lockjaw
Contributed by
Beyfoxman5
on
Wednesday, 19th November 2014 @ 09:52:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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Good evening arena sold out with doubters
I stand before you completely empowered
I've never been so excited to hear the volume
Of deafening silence coming from this room
What's that?
Can't talk?
Diagnosis lockjaw
Don't tell me, save it, I know your stance
He can't, he won't, he has no chance
Me versus you, running the mile
You only saw my back, and you're in denial
What's that?
Can't talk?
Diagnosis lockjaw
Running's over, time to wrestle
You're the alpha, and I'm nothing special
The whistle sounds, and we're on the mat
You're pinned in a half minute, take that
What's that?
Can't talk?
Diagnosis lockjaw
You have the bat, I have the ball
Double or nothing once and for all
This battle, it just wasn't close
You thought me a loser, and you misdiagnosed
What's that?
Can't talk?
Diagnosis lockjaw
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Re: Diagnosis Lockjaw
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Thursday, 20th November 2014 @ 02:18:22 PM AEST (User
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ha! cute and clever,
hugs n' love nessa |
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