I cannot stand her! Not at all
Oh how she makes me curse
The things she does, Lord I swear
Will haunt me to my hearse
Is she considered beautiful?
Oh come on now, I pray
Oh yes, I bet she’s fooled them all
She only craves her way
Shut your piteous rants
No one cares about your mind
A true task to listen to your thoughts
Was there anything there to find
And I implore you, madam
To try and see the same
How do you plan to live your life
If you live it as a game?
Curse your perfection you temptress!!
And I curse your childlike glee
But most of all I curse the fact
Your not in love with me….
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