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that you couldn't bring yourself to touch
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those shit-stained earrings.
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I was hoping there'd be a glimmer of horror,
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a glimmer of that precious girl
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who was too afraid
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even to take a bite of my candy apple...
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You're pathetic.
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And gee whiz,
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I just hate to break it to you...
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...but you're no angel either.
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Now... I have work to do,
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and you're either with me,