Taking Whole

So

You got your second little spy in

The first one

The Illiterate

Psychopath

Fucked up molested moron from Clovis

That I realized was your spy

When I realized how utterly stupid and incompetent you are

Now you have a better spy

You back-stabbing, leg dragging, complaining, braggadocios, frazzled, forgetful, fuck hole

(Please! Quit telling me the same shit stories over and over. I have heard this raging, nagging nonsense five times already! You’re boring. The living. Crap. Out. Of. Me.)

This one

Your new spy

The one on meds

Without which

She hears voices

Bullied in school

(Listen up bitch, you don’t know what bullied is until you went to my inner-city school, not some fucking pussy school in Rio Rancho)

Yeah—Good spy

You have no backbone leading to that

Pickled brain of yours

With it’s “racing thoughts”

You are

So easily swayed

But

Guess what, Einstein?

Your little spy has an agenda of her own

You delirious disillusioned doormat

Though she has spun a tale for you against me

To spark your “racing thoughts”

(Fuckin’ kill me already!)

Saying my mouth would get you in hot water— get you fired

Now your brain is running the Derby, isn’t it?

But you, gleeful, gullible fool

It’s your job she’s after

And me—I’m GONE

You’ll never see it coming

It will all be left in tack

You know what it’s called?

It’s called, Taking Whole