Mary-Sue

"Eww, Mary-Sue!"
Look at you
Ooh Mary-Sue
How I Hate You
Oooh
Oooh-ooh

Because your hair is perfect
And you're pretty
And you're talented
And you're not afraid of the nitty-gritty

Ooh Mary-Sue
You're too good to be true
At least I hope so
Mary-Sue
You're the dreamer's tale
But you know
Even the dark is too dark
For even you
To penetrate

Mary-Sue
What do you do?
When worst comes to worst
Do you even know
How it feels
To feel helpless
Or cursed

Mary-Sue
Mary-Sue
Why do you think
No one understands you
I don't think they do
Because perfections hard to understand
Or believe in at all
So it will always be the hardest thing for you

They don't believe in you
Because you don't need to be believed in
Because you're true
You fly safe
And straight and narrow through the gallows
To arrive where others struggle to
Without a scratch on you

Ooh Mary-Sue
What do you do
When worst comes to worst
Do you even know
Hoe it feels
To feel helpless
Or cursed