Mrs.Forever Fat

 
 
Lost inside whispers of the laughing mirror made from sharpest shards...
Discusting beauty hidden deep inside toilet with always watching eyes...
Those bullying maggots are only choking creatures who emathize...
Sadistic shadows with thirst for blood are my only guards...
They'll starve me into painfull beauty, while my sick mind and my ugly body cries...
Then finnanly i'll draw the picture of me, so many times seen by all-knowing cards...
 
into my Book of Pain...