Maleficent Condescension: Lost F(r)iend I

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    Don't bother... I hate you, Just like the lineage resourceful poet of your heritage, Once was a pathetically theatrical bribed giant faking death psalm writing deviant who sponsored your life and illegal karma miracle resurrection, David our prayers are over purposefully misdirected glance heard, By an oblivious shape beyond the sky...

In lieu of our earnest anticipation in,
A betrayer's hatred