Janky jerks
Lying losers
Creepy criers
Cheeps cheaters.
The mental miget,
Who used every muscle but his brain.
The Chill Child
Who refuses to grow up.
The "I love you too" so sayer,
Who couldn't make up his mind.
The manly musician
Who could only think with his second head.
The Emo Echo
Forever alone, even though I was always right there!
My, my, whatever was I thinking?
My, my, must've been the drinking.
>Sigh<
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