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I am hurting, covered in salty feelings This, pit- in my (rib)cage pierced by your kitchen knife, this hole in my(heart) body, this emptiness left filled in with starch Season me well, you SNAKE! make me pretty... beat me till I'm tender... drown me in sauces to hide my bitter taste... you would never, let your POISON go to waste Turn UP the heat! "to 360 degreesss" BURN ME RIGHT TO HELL WHY DON'T YOUSss !! Cook me up, you SNAKE... because, nothing, can hide the poison you saved COOK ME UP I HOPE my rage fuels the fire of your DEMISE! I want it back- I want the time- the effort- the money- the tears... I want it all back I'm angered by their audacity, to try, to hurt me The people I held so dear, I spent three! MEANINGLESS YEARS! Of three friends, who treated me like roadkill- Cook me up for Chinese New Year why don't you Hang me on a wall to dry for "next" spring Put me over the fireplace to roast for your unbelievably... greedy! "human" feelings... I say with seething anger The feelings that made my eyes fuel the pools of your ego, the delusion of Your perfect image, the ghost of who I believed you were... I will no longer fall for your petty lies, your innocent smiles, and pleading cries Your both snakes and you know it So cook me up, But nothing can hide the bitter side Of your CYANIDE
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Apr 4
Apr 4, 2026 at 1:27 AM UTC
COOK ME UP! YOU DESPICABLE SNAKE!!!
I am hurting, covered in salty feelings This, pit- in my (rib)cage pierced by your kitchen knife, this hole in my(heart) body, this emptiness left filled in with starch Season me well, you SNAKE! make me pretty... beat me till I'm tender... drown me in sauces to hide my bitter taste... you would never, let your POISON go to waste Turn UP the heat! "to 360 degreesss" BURN ME RIGHT TO HELL WHY DON'T YOUSss !! Cook me up, you SNAKE... because, nothing, can hide the poison you saved COOK ME UP I HOPE my rage fuels the fire of your DEMISE! I want it back- I want the time- the effort- the money- the tears... I want it all back I'm angered by their audacity, to try, to hurt me The people I held so dear, I spent three! MEANINGLESS YEARS! Of three friends, who treated me like roadkill- Cook me up for Chinese New Year why don't you Hang me on a wall to dry for "next" spring Put me over the fireplace to roast for your unbelievably... greedy! "human" feelings... I say with seething anger The feelings that made my eyes fuel the pools of your ego, the delusion of Your perfect image, the ghost of who I believed you were... I will no longer fall for your petty lies, your innocent smiles, and pleading cries Your both snakes and you know it So cook me up, But nothing can hide the bitter side Of your CYANIDE
#angry#betrayal#friendships#strength#cooking
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ASea323
16
Apr 4
Apr 4, 2026 at 1:27 AM UTC
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