She's a pretty little girl
Who makes boys swirl
With her dazzling eyes
And innocent smile
A beam so sweet
It decayed her teeth
And if you look closer
You'll see how rotten
Her foul mouth is
Like the bitch she is
Lovely as she may seem
But look beyond her grin
And you'll undoubtedly tell
He's a pretty friend from hell.
by: Lady Olivine
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