marlot, may you rot and burn in hell,
i count af every tell
that you'll go away
i think that's ok
'cuz i hate you
through and through
you hurt me in my mind
i really think that isn't kind
please go away from this place
i can't see your ugly face
you think you're the best
but you're not even make the test
that you've got a beautiful face
on this cruel place
our friendship is fine
but the fault wasn't mine
it was yours
it was your fault ofcorse!