He put fat on a bunch of sticky notes,
and stuck them to my door.
He knows I'm sensitive about my weight,
and I'm sick of being teased about it,
(even when I'm doing s**t about it),
and yet, he still picks on me about it.
I don't know how many times I told him
to stop, I don't know how many times mom
has told him to stop, and it's just ******** frustrating.
I want to just kill him, so he'll just stop.
SEXPAINT: A Charity Guild
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