Check Mate

I did it all alone,

Yet your head was sculpted in stone,

This isn't fair,

Get out of my hair,

Can you just tell the truth?

Stop hiding in that photo booth,

Your nonsense is dumb,

So I'll just sit here and drink some rum,

And count the minutes untill you're gone,

You dirty little pawn,

Check mate my friend,

This is the end

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