“ding, ding, dong.” “ding,ding, dong.”
how I hate this childish song.
how I loath your candid words,
that cut laughing, knowing it hurts.
your posture perfect stings
your fake face shimmers and brings
hell upon my imperfect head
sometimes I wish you’d drop dead.
so I can free myself from you at last
but my dark dream, alas, don’t last.
“ding, ding, dong.” “ding, ding,dong.”
I truly hate this stupid song.