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Karma, she's a bitch

Creep creep creep down the hall
I hear you coming in
I don't know where you were last night
Everything as dark as sin

You wash your dirty hands
You think that i'm asleep
I don't care, I'm not going to ask
Cuz karma, she's a bitch

Whoa
She'll find you
And teach you right from wrong
Whoa
Karma
She's goin to hunt you down

Knock knock knock on my door
I'll open up with a smile
I'll make your coffee, I'll make your bed
But still...
I think your vile

When karma gets the better of you
You'll wish you were never born
You fucked up, now I'm mad
Watch out..
For a womans scorn

Whoa
She'll find you
And teach you right from wrong
Whoa
Karma
She's going to hunt you down
Written by myfairytale
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