Dizzy chic
Mind aflame with hate
What makes you think you're so great?
All you ever do is hate.
Not a drop of goodness
In your dark heart.
Anything said makes you come apart!
Why are you always at war?
You are dark, dark at your core.
Caught in your mind's dark corridor
You became "Vajra Warrior"!
A true Vajra Warrior doesn't
sound like that.
Sally did it to attack!
And keep clean. Gotta be Queen!
But you aren't clean, heaven knows.
Takes pills to lay down.
Took more when she rose!
And takes some more wherever she goes!
Sally, Warrior, whoever you are
You are hideous! Not on par
Something ugly lives in you.
Something dreadful pushing through
You don't see it. But we do.
Made real bad choices,
It's all on you.
You're a phony. Mean and homely.
Mainly you've just gotta be right!
So you attack all who know your plight.
Anyone who knows you, right?
Sock puppets are ok with you,
Cause you just tell them what to do.
Time goes on, you get crazier.
Your mood swings become more amazinger!
Like a freak show! People stop and stare.
And see there is no person there.
Just a hateful thing, sick and awful.
Hell bound thing, wailing banshee
Sick and disgusting, nursie nancy.
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