You're like kissing lipstick.
You're pasty, warm, and dry.
You're boring.
You bore me.
You're such a boring guy.
At first I kind of liked it..
The way it oozed out of your mouth..
Then there was more and more and,
it got boring...
Just another boring lie..
So what if I just picked this knife up
And cut you all across your smile..
Would that be boring?
Or just one less boring life.
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