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When I look into the mirror I see you. There's a fat girl who spits and stares, hides behind my chair, she'll pull out your hair, she will. I'm not hungry, no I'm not hungry, I have to kill that fat girl. I'll break her neck, then I'll brush my teeth. I'm not hungry, I have to kill that fat girl. I'll throw her up, then I'll brush my teeth. (This song is for) Those who died on Cosmo's altar. From Letras Mania