I hate you Roses are red, Daisies stink, I’m about to, Tell you what I think. You're using me, It’s not very nice, Why don’t you go, And get a life. Don’t you think it doesn’t hurt, Don’t you think its mean, Every time I see you now, I just want to scream. Now that you have done this to me, I now know what you do, I’ll tell everyone about this, And tell them I HATE YOU |
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