sorry my pencil s masterbator

Idont know whos that undertaker

dream on me and burn in libito

your heart beat s like a masqito

in spid of our last  chat

i said feel an awful flue

i kneeling in room

and think about  

you raped me on corridor

and i just  said you i m not on mood

every thing has gone very good

i  cant make it

i have a headec

i know you too can feel it

you re  not safe 

with my friendship

so find any one for your self

     well run away

so get away

and

far away

now shut the  fuck up