Leading me on nothing more than a bitch making me feel love dirty little tramp you know my feelings and you stomped them with glee you don't give a damn about anyone but yourself why does it always have to be this way? Never knew what to do Never knew what hit you Looks like you pissed off one to many people Bitch
Reason for writing:
I think this one is pretty self explanitory
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