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Black-hearted,

Cold blooded, 

Talking away to herself.

So stoned and

Anorexic,

Whys she even here?

Cos he likes a little...

Lives a little,

Wants her all to himself.

She knows a problem,

That bloke's a problem,

She sees he's up himself. 

Cos she likes company

and watched Annie,

Scrounging around for some cash. 

Shes watching blokes,

Like some big joke,

Looking cool wid the hash!

Black hearted...