Pop Is Dead

You’re the one that makes me vomit

Everything you say is well rehearsed

So cute

But nothing to convey

So dumb

That’s no act

You’re just other groomed pet

Of this same bullshit

Do us the favor

And  jump off the cliff

Let your tired useless body

Splattered on the ground

Oh look

Now you’ve created art

But it’s far too late

Your done

It’s over

It’s time for the age pop to come to an end

Rest In Peace

And never come again

Let no one shed a tear


Ding dong

That sad useless witch is dead


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