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The Edge
written by Misery05:04 PM 7/7/04I'm finally at the real edge, and I think I'm gonna break
I'm sick of all you stupid flakes
tired of all you hypocritical fakes
it's people like you who cause my hate
now if I were you I'd run from this psychotic chick
because I got the killing itch
expecially for those who call me a stupid bitch
lets see when I skin you alive if your clothes will still fit
stop standing there and starring
because I don't think you should be glaring
it's me that you are daring
so go ahead keep on starring
is that the look of disgust I see
is that disgust directed towards me
aw now that's something I can't believe
well now that you're dead we'll see if your friends will grieve...
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