Liar from Tireda Fightin by Flagland

Congratulations on your station!
Your fat ass sits on the top while shit lands on us with a plop.
Hierarchy…don't tell me that shit slides downhill.
Anarchy…overbooked now we're kicked off the bill.
Ectoplasm, ghost orgasm.
I eat your placenta while I move into the center tile.
Check and mate! Thought I won but now I'm on the run.
My mistake: thinking that I could outrun your gun.
I find it hard to believe this injustice will lose you any sleep.
I find it hard to stand by while you get your load off all in my eye.
Looking out for number one, right?
If number one is you, well I guess that that makes me number two: shit.
Congratulations on your station!
Your fat ass sits on the top while shit lands on us with a plop.
Hierarchy…don't tell me that shit slides downhill.
Anarchy…overbooked now we're kicked off the bill.
Ectoplasm, ghost orgasm.
I eat your placenta while I move into the center tile.
Check and mate! Thought I won but now I'm on the run.
My mistake: thinking that I could outrun your gun.
Liar.Liar.Liar.Liar.Liar.Liar.Liar.Liar!

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