I think Lucifer stole my bosses soul

Just a funny stress release....please feel free to share yours

Some call her the ark Angel of death

Sucking the fun out, with every last breath

Her tears are like bullets, waiting to take aim

Your opinion never matters, you still get the blame

It's a game of see who's next, it's me I bet

Then she feels lousy, and full of regret

Her memory fades, but her sarcasm remains

Laughter disguises her lack of brains

It's torture you see, I'm the rebel

But if you ask me, she is the devil

The End

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