Thursday, August 29, 2013
I Have Never Met Ya
Maybe, Mr. Dave Matthews, it is time for you to CRASH INTO ME. This songstress even made a LINEMAN in a city county jail tunnel to court blush and ask me to stop singing. I am able to take away your sin, but you know not the trouble you are in. S. Harder is that way permantly because of you. You were in vicinity and so was any "pop star" I was singing at the time. Stop the stalking and start talking, especially overseas. Be discrete and complete. Treat mention of me as LADY not the dirty that is all around me. I am baby to master you cannot see. He just found you in Johanasburg, South Africa today. He CAN see and feel what you are doing. There is no confusion in your brain. You are at the base of AMNESTY chain, and your reigns have always been loose. I am the mare (Mayer) who will take you all out. It is best to go out with a bang and put Mandela in the voodoo ground intended for yee. You are all diseased deceit and torturers, actually. Stay the F**k away from me.
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