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Victor
Karyn Indursky 12/11/08

You tried to depict my every flaw.
Telling me how I need to lose excessive amounts.
Making comments about what I should eat.
You belittled my hair and make up.
Expecting me to be Jessica Simpson.
Always calling me an antisocial bitch.
You made horrible "jokes" about my son, too.

Since our break up, I have no regrets.
I've excelled in overcoming your psychological attempts
to destroy me.
I look better than ever.
Feel absolutely fabulous.
Now I have more friends, better friends than you.
Yet you're in the one in misery
when you thought I couldn't survive without you.

Look in your rearview mirror.
Baby, all you're seeing is our dust
and my ass pressed against your window.
Pucker up!