by  • November 27, 2011 • Eff Off - You - or Up, Waxing Poetic • 0 Comments

    Baby boy go fuck yourself
    Wont be hard u’v fucked everything else
    I hope now you’re living the dream
    Being crazy and rackin up the std’s
    You know that I’m one for progress
    But this time you failed the simple test
    So go have fun buying your fake ass friends
    This isn’t new beginnings this is the end
    Oh my darling did you have something to say
    I thought I ended this in every imaginable way
    And when youre alone crying yourself to sleep
    I hope you hear these words and they cut skin deep
    I hope you choke on all the lies you ever said
    And without me you’re life is completely dead
    I think your lax pole’s shoved up your ass
    You’ve got a big head and absolutely no class
    Last time I checked you were third string
    Oh and don’t worry me and your best friend were just a fling

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