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UN-grateful
How do you stop feeling murderous,
When does the feeling fade away,
I feel more adventurous,
When thinking about how to slay,
My mind is an adventure land,
You are such an ungrateful bitch,
Your blood I want to flow,
I feel the gun in my hand,
My fingers begin to twitch,
I can't do this I know,
I want you to go far away,
You ungrateful bitch,
In your blood I want to play,
Snapping your neck would be a cinch,
Where did my mother go,
Where could she be,
Somwhere in a ditch,
Do I care....I don't think so,
Why didnt she love me,
Because she is an ungrateful bitch!
When does the feeling fade away,
I feel more adventurous,
When thinking about how to slay,
My mind is an adventure land,
You are such an ungrateful bitch,
Your blood I want to flow,
I feel the gun in my hand,
My fingers begin to twitch,
I can't do this I know,
I want you to go far away,
You ungrateful bitch,
In your blood I want to play,
Snapping your neck would be a cinch,
Where did my mother go,
Where could she be,
Somwhere in a ditch,
Do I care....I don't think so,
Why didnt she love me,
Because she is an ungrateful bitch!
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