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Click hereOh, my dear, you're just a decoration,
So embrace your fate, without hesitation.
I know what are you thinking in despair,
Qualities like smart and kind, aren't they still there.?
Yet, you must know those traits don't really matter,
What counts is how well you flaunt and chatter.
Men pick you not for your accomplishments and goals,
But for how well you advertise, your boobs and holes.
Do you work out? Are you eating right?
And those clothes, do they reveal just right?
These are the things that men truly seek,
And in their eyes, your value they will speak.
Stop thinking about yourself as a person,
you are a piece of slutty merchandise to flaunt.
An Arm candy, A sex toy, A slutty whore
Because that’s all you are, doll...