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Stolen Locket
You stole my heart
It was my Noni's locket
Your sticky fingers
Put it in your pocket
What a low blow
Guess you're low on dough
Or just low,
Period.
You stole my heart
My locket
I'd like to punch
You're eye socket
You make me vomit
Puke, was written for you.
You gave me ulcers
I'll make you hurt worse
