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If you ever hear a noise in the night
your body starts to sweat
It shakes and shivers in fright
You go and sleep with your
Mother, she hates your guts
She knows that you love her
so she holds you tight
all through the night
until the broad day light
But when she doesn't come home
you have to sleep alone
Then you wet your bed
and I think that's sad
for a girl of nineteen
It's more than sad
it's obscene!

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And you think it's 'bout time that you died
And I agree
so you decide on suicide
You tried but you never quite carried it out
You only wanted to die in order to show off
And if you think it's gonna bleed all over me
you're even wronger than you'd normally be
And the only things you wanna see are kitsch
The only thing you wanna be is rich
Your little pink up-pointed nose begins to twitch
I know you know you're just a little bitch!

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