Honestly, I Miss You
Yes Im Sad
But You Are No Good
Soo Im Kinda Glad
The Way You Abused Me
You Made Me The Thing I Am
I Hope Your Happy
Dont Do It To Them
For If You Do
Thats On Big Mistake
Dont, For Your Own Sake
If I Hear About
You Hurting Them
I Will Tell You This
Your Rope Is Getting Some Thin
You Even Lay A Hand
Make Them Cry
Start Making Your Prayers
Start Saying Goodbye.
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