I hate you spot,
I hate the lot.
Stupid little acne breakout,
You make me want to scream and shout.
My face was fine before you came,
And now it's you I'll have to blame,
For the strange looks from passers-by,
They stop and stare; you know why!
For you, you little stupid zit,
Have messed up my face, oh, that's it!
Out comes the spot removal cream,
And one by one you can't be seen.
I smile and shake my hands in glee,
Oh no! You shouldn't mess with me!
Forget it spots, just give in,
Because against me, you'll never win.
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