Maybe some wouldn’t call it murder.
Just Ivan doing what Ivan does.
The son-of-a-pupster kills
Always for fun and
Ivan kills just because.
Won’t look you in the eye past two seconds.
Thats all then he knows what you know.
He pretends that he doesn’t though
That you’re in control
But deep down its true,
It hurts yes it do.
You. Are. Ivan’s. Ho.
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
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