Skinny little bitch
Starin' at the mirror
In your desperation to disappear
And you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me
'Cause baby you're much too young to end up with me
Your bedroom walls are fallin' down
And everyone can see you now
Your bedroom walls they sell for cheap
You lie, you lie alone
You lie alone, you never sleep
How you never sleep
Ow!
Skinny little bitch
Prayin' to the lord
Praying for some salvation
'Cause she's just so bored
In my vile sex horror, my cheap drugs hell
And all the things you'll never live to tell
And you will never see the light
I'll just obscure it out of spite
You're just a nasty piece of work
Come, come on baby, come on baby let it burn
Oh baby, does it hurt?
Born of foul creation
Born of sour milk
Cocaine filth
You staggered here on broken glass
So I could kick your scrawny ass
And all the drugs and all the burns
What a nasty
What a nasty
Nasty piece of work
Oh baby, does it hurt?
Oh baby just go slower
Oh baby just go lower
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
Skinny little bitch
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