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By rikachez Date: 2001 Jul 27 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.27.19.19.20144]] |
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On gentle people she plays her game That is such a shame. She uses people, as she must They feel like they're ready to bust. The big fat bitch is like a spider Weaving her web wider and wider She snares up all the flies All she knows is how to despise Those legs keep spreading more and more She is rotten to the core Who knows what disease people will catch From the Bitch of White Trash does match Talk is cheap, actions speak loud She is a big fat storm cloud Her butt is big and stomach fat Does she know where it's all at? All she thinks of is lots of money The big fat Bitch used my Honey She can go straight to Hell The big fat Bitch does really smell She spreads her lies from person to person She keeps us all cursing and cursing The Bitch attempted her game with me But the Bitch screwed up her own plan, you see. Whatever plan she thought she had I am sure that she is really mad Her deceitful ways did not work The Bitch is being a big fat jerk She baited and waited to get some green Even changed some information, as you seen Because of this hurtful Bitch Our relationship starts anew with a stitch One by one each stitch is sewn As holes are mended, and healing grown We are smarter, you and me Because love conquers all that was and is to be. |