JEALOUSY HAS ROTTED YOUR SOUL
The gossip of twisted vipers green and thick
Further saturated with your poisoned phlegm so sick
Jealousy has rotted your soul
You have no heart just a vacant hole
For your own poison created that
Strangulating and killing your heart
Have you ever really loved at all?
But then whoever could with you fall!
MPB ©

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