It's not surprising to have negative things to say about you... Oh, no, you've known all these things about yourself for a long time, I'm sure. The scariest thing about me for you is the fact that I can say everything, mean it and be as nonchalant as ever. It's as if I had rehearsed what to say for years when really it's just HILARIOUSLY EASY to say mean things because I can see right through you. You're miniscule, pathetic and disgusting. You're disgracing my eyes when I have to look at you. The saddest part? You literally beg and pay for it. You LOVE this. You CRAVE this. You're a fucking LOSER. You can't stop listening, either, since I'm so hot. You just can't get enough, can you?