You asked me what I thought
Now you look so distraught
Does this outfit make you look fat?
Did you not just ask me that?
You stand there bitch and moan
About how your ass has grown
I can only reflect what I see
You’re fat and ugly, always will be
Excuse me if I may interrupt ?
To stop your words that corrupt
My body is slender and round
My mind is healthy and sound
I happen to like the way I look
A nice cover to a good book
Oh I have one more thing to say
Before I turn and walk away
You are a distorted image in the glass
And you can kindly kiss my ass
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