A girl named horse

by Kate   Jun 24, 2004


How come you stare
do you really care
you wanna hang with our crew
say what we say do what we do
well thats to bad cause your a b****
your like a sore muscle or a really bad itch
your ugly and gross big teeth like a horse
your eyes so buggy your hair so course
no one likes you i wonder why
oh no did i make you cry
I'm sorry oh wait I'm not
i wouldn't care if you started to mold and rot
keep playing with your hair maybe it'll fall out
your like the ugliest thing no doubt
not just ugly but also mean
better hide, not to be seen
one more stare and it's the lot
beat you up there tie your hair in a knot
I'm done now, I'm totally trough
I'm not gonna waste my breath talking to you

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