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All it took was an apple to bring down The Most Beautiful Girl in the World huh When I grew up She was the head cheerleader and I often thought about throwing apples at her head but instead, I quietly contemplated how a baseball bat would make my point instead I was forever hated Cinderella had mice and birds and all kind of vermin bring her up to speed with a beautiful dress and a pumpkin coach But instead of planting a big wet one on the Prince of her dreams *who was really just a wet noodle in her arms, it seems* She turned tail and ran at the first sign of romance and I bet her bare feet, on the way out, squashed more than one roach Rapunzel had her golden hair that could have easily been a noose around her neck But instead she used it to trap Men like flies Notice it was never her **** that hit the deck! Never more a worthless **** of all the stories of yore was Sleeping Beauty who waited for a prince to come unconscious the whole time and just as oblivious to the perilous journey AND the responsibility that HE bore yawn Want to hear the one about a girl who by no means had any looks? She had intelligence noted by all the books She had street smarts by virtue of hiding at home She had an even uglier stepfather that never left her alone Her long dark hair and soulful eyes brought all the boys to her side No two toads were alike and a kiss was too steep a price to pay for such a scary ride She tried to sleep forever until one day her life might become better But she awakened and the scars she made won't let her ever forget *the Fairytale ain't real*
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 6:42 AM UTC
I Be Hatin' on the Fairytale
All it took was an apple to bring down The Most Beautiful Girl in the World huh When I grew up She was the head cheerleader and I often thought about throwing apples at her head but instead, I quietly contemplated how a baseball bat would make my point instead I was forever hated Cinderella had mice and birds and all kind of vermin bring her up to speed with a beautiful dress and a pumpkin coach But instead of planting a big wet one on the Prince of her dreams *who was really just a wet noodle in her arms, it seems* She turned tail and ran at the first sign of romance and I bet her bare feet, on the way out, squashed more than one roach Rapunzel had her golden hair that could have easily been a noose around her neck But instead she used it to trap Men like flies Notice it was never her **** that hit the deck! Never more a worthless **** of all the stories of yore was Sleeping Beauty who waited for a prince to come unconscious the whole time and just as oblivious to the perilous journey AND the responsibility that HE bore yawn Want to hear the one about a girl who by no means had any looks? She had intelligence noted by all the books She had street smarts by virtue of hiding at home She had an even uglier stepfather that never left her alone Her long dark hair and soulful eyes brought all the boys to her side No two toads were alike and a kiss was too steep a price to pay for such a scary ride She tried to sleep forever until one day her life might become better But she awakened and the scars she made won't let her ever forget *the Fairytale ain't real*
helen
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 6:42 AM UTC
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