if looks could kill, my profession would be staring

[clear_as_static]

 You don't even know me.
Keep your mouth shut.

You're a stuck up little bitch that doesn't know shit about life.

If you had to open your mouth, the least you could do was speak the truth.
 I have never spoken a single word to you. Never glanced in your direction. Never mentioned your name.
And you're ruining my reputation.

I know I shouldn't care what they think about me.
It would be easier if it was the truth.

You and your fucking mouth.
I hate you and I don't even know you.

What comes around goes around.
I hope it comes around a hundred times worse.

Watch your fucking back.