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| To Know Me is to Hate Me; Feburary 9th, 2007 | |
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| Mistress Nicole | Feb 10 2007, 08:17 PM Post #1 |
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To know me is to hate me, And nobody knows better than me. The heartless façade I hade behind; The on perceived not true. You’ll have to learn that; To know me is to hate me. I tend not to lie, if I hurt you, You’ll see me smile. Nobody knows better than me; That your pain is my pleasure. To know me is to hate me. You can look in a mirror, And like what you perceive. You can look at me, And like what you see. I can look in the mirror, And tolerate that, that’s me. As I can look at you, And tell you “I’m better.” To know me is to hate me, And nobody knows better than me; The owner of this vacant cell. |
| Procuring the untold. | |
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