Here you come with your face of gloom
Single handily clearing smiles from the room
Feeling sorry for yourself you've turned into a career
From behind judgement glasses you look and sneer
You give everyone plenty of cause for alarm
When scathing is your only charm
Cruella Deville fails into comparison next to you
Does it make you happy when its hurt you pursue?
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Comments & Feedback (13)
@leelee101 yes my wicked aunt lol actually she did scare me when I was younger π± kisses and tea for the RP ππββπ
@sjw oooo well we all got one. This reminds me of one particular aunt really but finally she stopped talking/communicating with me cause I can't keep my mouth shut to the things she says.. We r both happier now π
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