Hit her 5/14/99 She’s some kind of self-destructive queen. She wants to put him in her pocket, Take him home and fuck him up. Hit her, she wants so much power, She can’t have. She wants to rule us, like some kind of Fucking queen, she’s a fairy tale. Hit her, she’s beautiful huh? She looks like a fucking dog!! Hit her, I want her dead. She cuts through me like butter, I sob and bleed and bleed, But it won’t happen, it’s all too perfect. Hit her, then she cries and cries. She wants to be just like me. But she can’t have that, she can’t have my power. I hit her, she’s a slut. Tell tale whore, you try to fuck me! You try to ruin me, But I won’t have it no, no! Hit her, I’m going to scream, Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, Hit her, I want her dead, Doggy girl, I want you dead!!!!
Reason for writing:
my bestfriend and i write songs about eachother, well this is more about his girlfriend, shes a dirty slut, and i warn him but he's too stupid to get away from her. she'a like his heroin.
Birth sign: Cancer
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