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To that dear relative of mine
I hate your guts for what they're worth
I hate the way you treat me, and make me feel like dirt.
You always think you're so fucking funny,making me hurt,
yeah I hate you, and all you're worth.
People say that I shouldn't say,
That I wish you could die
But after all the times you've made me cry
I wish that you would leave,
Leave and die.
I don't even want to see your face again,
I'd rather drown in puddles of rain
So keep the fuck out of my life.
Because I no longer want to know you,
and your inflicted pain
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