A spoonful of illusions,
A bowl of pure hatred,
A pot of stupid discussios
And a loaf of loyality-free bread
A jar of pickled cruelness,
A plate of grated lies,
A pan of boiled rudeness
And a kettle of loud cries
A tray of freshly-baked dishonesty,
A bowl of jealousy stew,
A cup of torturing hot tea
And a lick of promises which were never true!
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