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Get Off My Food

I hate when people steal my food Every time it happens I get in a bad mood I once left my food with a friend When I came back, it was gone, and our friendship was at an end Don't ever let me see you touch my ice cream If you do you'll be seeing a bloodstream I once killed a man for eating my chips I walked in when he was putting the last one on his lips All my snacks are going with me when I die I dare you to take them from me, just try So you better get off my food and stay away I don't care what you do or what you say This chicken breast is mine also the sandwich and this disgusting wine I don't even care if it sucks I'll even drink a plain coffee from starbucks So better think twice If you don't steal from me I'm pretty nice

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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