Mister Cakes
Dear mr. cakeeater i hope u
understand ur done eating this cake
so leave as fast as you can. i have
learned being self centered is the
core of ur disease which has taught
mastery level skills in manipulation i
didnt stand a chance with this
relation... What makes matter worse
i see through our connected chord
as it has become dense. so good
bye mr. cakes along with headaches,
followed by excuses. no more listen
to rehearsed lyrics about this or that
or how thing messed up. I have a
surprise for this time ... This to your
u-haul truck.
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