Anger

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Anger is like a bitch that gets underneath your skin

Saying all your catty remarks and you wonder why we don't talk

Who cares, no one does

Fall off the face of the earth for all I care

Espanol, do you comprehend?

Obviously you don't and I wonder why you go without friends

I make a joke and you turn it into a show

Mocking me in foreign lingo

I hope all the jokes you made and everything is still funny

Scratch that, I hope you're sad and down on your knees

So, who would care?

I clearly wouldn't.

Girls these days, you can joke and tease them

But they take it up a notch, even to a new dimension perhaps

It doesn't matter anymore, go screw yourself.

Not a fuck is given today

Oh my breath stinks now and you can smell it from where your at?

I'm gone, I'm done, I'm done with you

Not another word will be spoken nor another word will be typed

Your finished, your demolished

Mortal Kombat says"finish her"

And I did

You're dead to me, don't even think of me

It's your fault and it will always be

Cry all night and all day.  

I won't be there to wipe away your tears.

Anger is like a bitch that gets underneath your skin.

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