January 6, 2011
You've got surgery everywhere,
Can barely recognize your own face.
So artificial its scary,
So unnatural its crazy.
Your personality its fake,
Just like your face.
You're a preppy little bit*h
who throws money around,
as if it grows on trees.
Your selfish and greedy
Never think of others
Wonder if they might be starving
Or dying of pain.
People call you pretty
But beauty isn't all
When you're a shrew on the inside

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