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So Sick
Your voice is nails to a chalkboard
and your words are crude and probing
and pitiful.
You're pathetic, I smell the stench
of desperation coming from your ill
kept body.
Seriously, do you even know what
the definition of fucking hygiene is?
If anyone ever says something you disagree
with, you bite their head off and try to
make them feel less or stupid when nothing
you say ever makes sense.
You make up facts, all the bullshit you spew
certainly must take you all day to write.
It's sickening, your existence is sickening.
I'm sick of you and your idiocy and cruelty
and arrogance and lies and back-stabbing type
of attitude.
Sick of the copying and mimicking to be like
me, sick of the shit you say, sick of having to
see your face and smell you, and sick of you in
general.
Do me a favor, go away, because I'm too nice
to say it for you.
and your words are crude and probing
and pitiful.
You're pathetic, I smell the stench
of desperation coming from your ill
kept body.
Seriously, do you even know what
the definition of fucking hygiene is?
If anyone ever says something you disagree
with, you bite their head off and try to
make them feel less or stupid when nothing
you say ever makes sense.
You make up facts, all the bullshit you spew
certainly must take you all day to write.
It's sickening, your existence is sickening.
I'm sick of you and your idiocy and cruelty
and arrogance and lies and back-stabbing type
of attitude.
Sick of the copying and mimicking to be like
me, sick of the shit you say, sick of having to
see your face and smell you, and sick of you in
general.
Do me a favor, go away, because I'm too nice
to say it for you.
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