Oust Her
by Loolwa Khazzoom • May 7, 2016 • Songs
Oust Her
Jealous of me
Angry at me
For not being bedridden
like you are
You are the crab
Bring down the crab
Who makes it to the top
Of the barrel
On the verge of crossing
To the other side
Leaping to the Light
You’d pull her down
Oust Her
Get out of my life
I am the crab with wings
Flying out of this
Pot of boiling water
You can’t stop me
You won’t stop me
I am the crab with the wings
Flying from the
Engine of Determination
And you can’t stop me
You won’t stop me
Oust Her
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