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Horrible People

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Horrible People,

all around,

gives me creeps,

with every sound.

Just shut up,

and get away.

Laughing like idiots,

each and everyday.

A wall of lies,

is all I see,

flying around,

like a Honey bee.

Touch my friends,

and you'll feel pain.

You'll want to die,

just like little Wayne.

So leave me alone,

and you'll be fine.

But get in my way,

and your *** is mine!





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