“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.