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Nov 2018
I hope hell overflows and they burn the sinners
maybe the heat will melt that plastic smile from your face
and when your ripe powdered skin rots away with old age
you gouge your glassy eyes from your ghastly painted face
I pray for a blizzard to follow your starved shadow
so your botox filled features shall freeze over and still forever
I chant for a deep well to appear below your floss thin legs
and to make a rope you rip your dry blonde hair from your head
most of all I wish upon you to feel as I once did
when you chewed out my heart and replaced it with a bomb instead
Red
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Red  Non-binary/australia
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