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Them
When the ugly people band together,
They actually feel like they're better.
But, you just watch them.
And mock them.
When the women band together,
And try to act like they're better,
I just let them.
I know their intentions.
When someone disappears,
And I still know they're here,
Do they know I've caught them?
Ill throw them in a coffin.
All of these ears still couldn't hear,
My fake coughing,
Laughing at their convention.
Always needing attention.
Hide! While you run in circles.
You don't deserve to pose.
You need a gym.
Trained at fitting in.
I see you through the loopholes.
The way people articulate their sins.
The people I wade within.
Are the ones exposing them.
Die bitch. :P
They actually feel like they're better.
But, you just watch them.
And mock them.
When the women band together,
And try to act like they're better,
I just let them.
I know their intentions.
When someone disappears,
And I still know they're here,
Do they know I've caught them?
Ill throw them in a coffin.
All of these ears still couldn't hear,
My fake coughing,
Laughing at their convention.
Always needing attention.
Hide! While you run in circles.
You don't deserve to pose.
You need a gym.
Trained at fitting in.
I see you through the loopholes.
The way people articulate their sins.
The people I wade within.
Are the ones exposing them.
Die bitch. :P
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