see the slits, in my wrists i made for you, made for you this is the way that i say i love you, i love you be mine, be mine, be mine, be my valentine
Pretty, in an ugly world Where the harlots hate you Beauty, walks among the beasts But they resent you Sickened, by your baby's breathe It stings the
Pretty girl's on TV screens Centerfolds in magazines Movie stars and video See the nightly nudie show 1-800-S-E-X Porn line of triple X Credit cards or
wine me, dine me, buy me everything drastic, plastic, i'm so pretty now shiny diamonds are my gift today golden idols, for those i'd spread my legs
(Jesus is coming...) (sinners beware...) The bitter taste of rotten fruit Is vomit in the mouth The taste is sour and Is spit upon the ground And left
Todays program has been brought to you By the letter "R" and by the letter "D" And by the number 7...
i like her bloody lipstick it tastes like cyanide i like her musty perfume smells like formaldehyde i like her eyes of charcoal they seem to hypnotize
i look like my father, i feel like my mother i walk like my sister, i talk like my brother
You toss me aside You throw me away In the garbage can Is where I will play They said everyday They took 'em away They said I'm not for you Listen closely
(Child playful laughter) The bruises on my skin Are all from falling off the swing My daddy likes to buy me ice cream For my blackened eyes Daddy loves
Beat the devil down... Born again, hallelujah (x2) I beat the devil I beat the devil and I beat him down (x4) Praise the Lord, hallelujah (x2) I beat
Scary-Go-Round! Welcome one Wecome all To my show Step right up Lose your mind and your soul If you like the things That will scare you Come and take
In every Mothers nightmare Do you know my name All I want is your children They're all mine They are mine They're little toys for me I come for your
You know when I grow up... I want to be a junkie... I'm just a prisoner Locked in a cell Can someone save me I am in hell Look inside my medicine head
Tie, tie, tie you down The chains you wear They keep you bound Too long... Slap, slap, slap your lip When the master Cracks the whip You crawl... Get
daddy's looking in mommy's dresser he is careful he doesn't wake her in the basement is naked sister he masturbates while he takes her picture crying
Away in the manger No crib for his bed That's the story That they to told you When they tucked you in The little Lord Jesus Lay down his sweet head They
jack and jill they never listen to their father's will they stuffed their face with pie until they almost died mary mary little mrs. quite contrary touchy
