54. you.

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Oh, because you are you. 

Please, your Majesty, pick out all my flaws, 

one by one, 

don't make it easy, make it sting,

so I can play like the victim.

I'll blame you, sweetheart, oh, sorry,

I forgot you were invincible, right. 

Oh, my Queen, kill me off, 

do whatever you please, 

I'm society's puppet,

now. 

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