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Lame Joke


You dare hurt my best friend with your ignorance

Your negligence shall get corrected

You negated the fact that she has me and I have her and we have them

And us as a group shall fuck you up

Your world is gonna flip

She don’t gotta get mad because I’m the one who’s gonna trip

See you done fucked up

Playing with the emotions

Of those who deserve to not be broken

Love is not a game

And she is not your token

Don’t traumatize her with jokes

And hurt her with the words you have spoken

See you have fucked up

Playing this little game

This charade you have set up will not bring you fame

It will only bring pain

She love you so much she won’t let me hurt you

Be glad she has that gotdamn virtue

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