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Candy213
12-11-2008, 01:30 PM
I'll tape your picture to my wrists and slit your throat to watch me bleed.
There's no forgiveness now just don't even freaking talk to me.
I hope you aren't too naive to see that you're my alter ego,
I hope you don't forget that you're the one who let me go.
I hope that you live in your trailer and eat your pork and beans.
I hope you have no life and you come crawling back to me.
I hope I leave my pink nail polish chipped on your jawbone.
I hope you like the life you lead, so sad and all alone.
It doesn't hurt my heart when you complain about the soap,
The last four years of my life were just a fascist joke.
Take your God damned toaster and go electrocute yourself.
Don't come crying here to me when you've got a job as Santa's elf.
You're everything I made you; thank me for what you've done.
The only thing I didn't teach you was to creep and have some fun.
I was your brightest light, I was your only savior,
And you screwed it all up to go jack off our faggot neighbor.
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