Jun 16, 2004 00:29
brutal
i cant stand your scent
or your fake little smile
that makes me insides churn
and turn to poison and vile
i cant bear to look
at the way that you stand proud
or how your mouth never shuts
and your always so fucking loud
your clothes are poorly choosen
but you seem to think otherwise
cause you flaunt your chunky body
from your chin down to your thighs
hasnt anyone told you
to shed a little weight
then maybe you can stop lieing
about your imaginary date
your makeup is about as ugly
as a heep of fresh dog shit
and ill punch you in the face
if i hear another fit
cant you see your worthless
your not like all the rest
no matter how hard you try
you will always fail the test
so make your choice swiftly
will it be a knife or a rope
or a freshly loaded shotgun
or an overdose on dope
no one really cares
as long as you will die
i know this may be harsh
so cry fatty cry