Welcome to my life,
The life of an ugly girl.
Filled with bitterness and strife,
And how you’ll never be valued as a pearl.
You are the devil child,
With a face of moles, and heart so wild.
You are just way too loud,
You don’t fit in, so please get out.
You aren’t local, stay away from us.
Please shut your mouth, and go back, you must.
You don’t have manners at all,
You are the reason for our downfall.
WE MUST KILL THE DEVIL CHILD,
WITH A FACE OF MOLES AND A HEART SO WILD.
WHAT A BITCH SHE IS, WHAT A STUPID KID.
PLEASE PUT HER IN A JAR, AND SEAL THE LID.
Roses are red, violets are blue,
This kid is the ultimate ew.
She smells so pungent like filthy old socks,
I bet she is a dirty sow.
You selfish, green-eyed monstrous witch,
You shameless attention seeking bitch.
You deserve a special place in hell,
Where they rip you up, hang your organs up to sell.
You are the Creme de la Creme of hades,
You deserve to be in the shade.
You deserve no friends and elation,
You are the epitome of the seven deadly sins.
They look down on you, they glare at you.
Your jokes aren’t funny, looks like you’re insane.
Stay away, go near her at your own risk
Her face is in desperate need of a punch from a cold, hard fist.
WE MUST KILL THE DEVIL CHILD,
WITH A FACE OF MOLES AND A HEART SO WILD.
WITH A DENSE BRAIN, AND SO OBESE
NO MAN WILL BEAR TO SEE THIS PILE OF GREASE.
Did god up there make a grave mistake?
To introduce me to the human race?
But hey, I believe that they are wrong,
They have sung the wrenched song
Of discrimination and hate
Of ignorance and immature, of late.
Those bullies out there who torment,
I will leave you one single comment.
What cowards are you, so chicken-hearted,
Despicable and dumb, so empty-minded.
Have you ever thought that if,
You were the victim, how you’re gonna live?
Those who got bullied, please stand strong.
Your smile will be the one that lives long
It doesn’t depend on who’s laughing now,
But it depends on who has the last laugh.
But hang in there, it will be tough.
Teens out there who wish to die,
Please do not think your life is a lie.
For god made you a special one,
To stand out like the midnight sun.
Let my story spur you on,
Feeling better? Then let’s move on.
For there’s a future ahead so bright,
By then, in joy, we will shout: ‘ welcome to my beautiful life! ‘