Precious little thing
Open up and bring
Your to dumb to


To stupid
To read a book
To selfish
To have a look
To slow
To even see
What’s within me
What the hell is your deal
Is your look the only appeal

Your thinking

And you will notice
Nothings to be novice
And shit
You can see

You’ve lied
All this time
I wouldn’t want you
To be mine
When we get into a fight
You defeat me

Bitch get out of here
Your not wanted

I'm sorry please come back

Please don’t leave this fucked up home
I'm all alone

I need a soul
To pick on
I need a body
To mess with
I need someone
To bring down

This home is fucking frowned upon

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