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Hello again

My fair-weather friend.

Your smell pervades

Drool dribbles down your chin.



All my friends leave me

But you



Sell out, buy in

My plastic-faced friend.

Your poker face

Is spitting in the wind.



All my friends leave me

But you



Indulge in sin

My ever-loving friend.

Aquaint your smile

With unfaithful women



All my friends leave me

But you



A million dollar grin

On my most-deserving friend

The sheen of hate

Is thicker than you think



None of my friends use me

But you