My dearest friend(s)
ive come here in the toughest of times
to tell you you've fucked up again.
the reality show your hosting
is getting old so fast, and its showing
youre no ryan seacrest, youre meant for game shows
except you play along, and win prizes all along
id love to say your my best friend
but i know youve let me down once again.
i asked you for a favor and you could not comply
and in the end, my trust would die.
i caught your hand in the cookie jar
and i knew the whole time you were never far.
but now your dying, and i dont care
and i know you believe in hell, i might see you there.
youre as fake as they come, do you remember the beliefs you claimed?
thrown them out like the drugs you play.
your inscrutable motives have led us astray
so here are the words everyone was afraid to say:
fuck you, you dipshit, please go suffocate.
the problem is i wouldnt help you,
not even to asphyxiate.
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