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Just snap
I'll fall into your trap
It looks like a camp
It'll just be a re-lap

Fat,
Ugly,
Fake,
Anorexic,
Tiny.

If you look into a mirror
You'll see a bit clearer
That I'm none of those dear
I hope you have fear.

I'm a bear
Looking to share
It's only fair
To pull your hair.

Two can play this game
Only one can take the blame
You just want fame
Why don't you take the blame?

It feels right
To fight all night
C'mon, put up a fight
Oh wait, you just have freight

Backstabbed,
Heartjabbed

A relapse of pain
You should feel shame
You ARE the one to blame
It was your little game.

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