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I shed my skin
and you took it to a court of law
as if my new skin violated your own corrupted policy
you brought lawyers and I brought a point
you wanted the sick glory of a fight
and for that reason the rules were trashed
as was my new skin
for me, I do not follow a law that permits me to be a clone of a egotistical nuisance
so I tried to kill off this tyrant
but she already dug her own grave with her shovel of hypocrisy