She's rude and unkind,
Always changing her mind,
We're expected to follow behind.
She sits in her bed,
With music in her head.
Doesn't care what anyone has said.
She does what she wants,
Only mumbles and grunts.
Calls everybody "cunts".
She sits like the queen,
Is always so mean.
She will never tidy or clean.
Orders me around,
With an attitude she has found.
Her personality gone without a sound.
That's my sister,
Oh, I sometimes hate 'er!
She's like an annoying blister.
But I love her dearly,
You can't see it clearly.
But I think she loves me too... Nearly!
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