H O W ?

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You can speak all you want

Scream it even 

Tell them how my mere existence annoys you

How you want to kill the shine in my eyes

Make me fall from my high

Turn everyone against me


Let these monstrous syllables roll off your lips like honey

And into another's ears

But all they'll be wondering us

How can such a pretty girl be so vile

To a girl that was once her best friend?

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