Get away you crazy bitch
You are nothing but an annoying itch
You follow me around all day
I just want you to go away
You sit outside my home and wait
For me to come out and get caught on your bait
But that is not going to fly
Because if I had the choice, I would rather die
I hate you more than anything on this globe
I would rather get a regular anal probe
You prevent me from living my life
And that is why I bought this knife
Now I have a new found vanity
I’m just waiting for a dose of temporary insanity
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