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Wicked Mother of the South
I hate her
And
I think I hate her more than I love her
How does she not see what she is doing
Or...how she is treating people
She's too old to be acting this way
I don't know what else to say
She always has made me feel miserable
Its been a minute since I've been around her for long periods of time
But this
This is to much
Whether
Its a week
A day
A night
It doesn't matter
Its all hell in my life
When I'm around her
Especially when she's around her fucking favorite
I HATE HER SOOOOOOO MUCH
I'll say stuff I regret about her
But I don't care
Because its true
I was raised by the devils wife
And she has no mercy
She is the definition of evil
And her skin is proof of that
She IS
The wicked mother of the South
And
I think I hate her more than I love her
How does she not see what she is doing
Or...how she is treating people
She's too old to be acting this way
I don't know what else to say
She always has made me feel miserable
Its been a minute since I've been around her for long periods of time
But this
This is to much
Whether
Its a week
A day
A night
It doesn't matter
Its all hell in my life
When I'm around her
Especially when she's around her fucking favorite
I HATE HER SOOOOOOO MUCH
I'll say stuff I regret about her
But I don't care
Because its true
I was raised by the devils wife
And she has no mercy
She is the definition of evil
And her skin is proof of that
She IS
The wicked mother of the South
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