I hate your uncanny ability to pervade every single one of my thoughts even now. Get out of my head, you vindictive little bitch, because I don't want you in there anymore. Away, be gone, go to places where people might actually care to hear juvenile input.
And don't post a song to me (deny it if you dare, but the truth is obvious) that, when closely inspected, IS ABOUT YOU. It just shows how well you DIDN'T know me. I'm far too mainstream to be an anti-conformist, you stupid little cunt.
I have seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you.
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