Your Party

I ruined your party,
Your great feast.
You shouldn't have invited me,
It's your own damn fault.

You wanted to fight,
So I put on my boxing gloves.
Until you start complaining,
I am hitting you too hard.

I ruined your party,
But I ain't telling by what.
One thing I know for sure:
You can't deal with me.



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