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You're a pimple on the face of society You came from under a rock All you cause me is anxiety So the fact that I hate you shouldn't come as a shock. In the beginning, I worshipped your ground I thought you were so hot But you don't deserve me is what I found A perfect match for me you're not Don't think because I'm still here Everything you do is forgived Contempt is all I have for you dear Everything you've done in my dreams are relived I'm only biding time Until the time is right Revenge will be mine Your misery will be MY delight You're gonna be be ******* in a *** If you're lucky that is God's gift to women you're not More than likely the sidewalk is where you'll be taking a **** If you're not yet in the grave You're certainly going that way All you know how to do is misbehave A *** is what you really portray
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 10:12 AM UTC
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You're a pimple on the face of society You came from under a rock All you cause me is anxiety So the fact that I hate you shouldn't come as a shock. In the beginning, I worshipped your ground I thought you were so hot But you don't deserve me is what I found A perfect match for me you're not Don't think because I'm still here Everything you do is forgived Contempt is all I have for you dear Everything you've done in my dreams are relived I'm only biding time Until the time is right Revenge will be mine Your misery will be MY delight You're gonna be be ******* in a *** If you're lucky that is God's gift to women you're not More than likely the sidewalk is where you'll be taking a **** If you're not yet in the grave You're certainly going that way All you know how to do is misbehave A *** is what you really portray
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52/F/Philadelphia
Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 10:12 AM UTC
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