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Emotions are pounding. Time to let go of the latch.
A pouting monstrosity and an egotistical jerk to match.
They're caught up in their little dream world, but wait, what's the catch?
Everyone's fed up, and even though you fit, you're a complete mismatch.

Boom. Hear that? That's your rage bursting.
Am I getting to you? Pfft, I haven't even started cursing.
I hope you see how much we're all disengaging.
Let's leave it at that. Because all of this s**t, is too exhausting.

I hope you're dying of my love for you.
For me, love means I really want to kill you two.
Us? Friends? Are you crazy? Do I hear your cuckoo?
b***h please, all of us pretended even if we didn't want to.

There's no history of us. Forget it. Just shoo.
It's hopeless anyway. There's no sense that's gonna get through.
To know that you back-stab? That s**t's not new.
I don't even know who likes you, but I bet they're just a few.

Giggle Giggle. Laugh Laugh. Smile Smile.
It's incredibly irritating and it's been going on for a while.
Nothing's as atrocious as your mushy-gushy bile.
What? Is this not true? Get over your denial.

You started this ******** bellicosity.
Yet you accuse us of all this tyranny?
You're losing it, you're going crazy.
But then again, when were you possessed by complete sanity?

This is war. No one's ever safe
No more chances. Especially after all that s**t of yours we forgave.
You want us to back out? Over my ******** grave.
It's the b***h and the d**k, against me and my babe, Dave.