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BitchBaby
Funny how you think
You think?
Gotta have
the tools for that
You are a tool
Empty box
is all you've got
Mine is full
of my rage
about to bust
outta my cage
You've never seen
my fangs
beneath a smile
vile
deception preparing
a reception for you
What will you do
when I snarl and pounce
Smoke another ounce
you fucking hillbilly
junkie
Never made it to
high school flunkie
I outwit you on every level
Going to bury you
with my lyrical shovel
No longer
will I live in disgrace
from your manipulation
and lies
I'm finally going
to cut these ties
that bound me to you
A slave trained
to bow down to
all the control
you once had
Nothing left now
dad
Daddy, husband and thief
I'm done being filled
with all your grief
and stealing my life
and my dreams
Go to sleep baby
hearing the screams
of laughter
as I destroy
all you think
you have
Rub me down
in your tears
The best healing salve
that a woman can claim
from a marriage
of disdain, disrespect
discourse and disgust
as your metal-urges rust
in the reign of the pain
poured out
from my wrath
And it's so sad
that this flies
over your head
Already dead
in your soul
heart and mind
and yet
still I can't find
any evidence
of any of these
So just please
go find a tutor
mentor or mother
who can explain
what I'm saying
so you can discover
the truth
Never found
in your youth
What love really is
because
you never learned
about second chances
and you're measured
by your actions
not the circumstances
that you blame
Wake up
from your dream
Fucking psycho
Asshole
Go to hell
it's all you know
anyway, ain't it so?
That's what I thought
There isn't anything
you know
Except to be a little pussy
sucking off my toes
So, hush
little bitchbaby
don't say a word
Mama's going to finish
with these final words
I loved you like a rock
but you
cast the first stone
Now look at yourself
Nothing there
all alone
You think?
Gotta have
the tools for that
You are a tool
Empty box
is all you've got
Mine is full
of my rage
about to bust
outta my cage
You've never seen
my fangs
beneath a smile
vile
deception preparing
a reception for you
What will you do
when I snarl and pounce
Smoke another ounce
you fucking hillbilly
junkie
Never made it to
high school flunkie
I outwit you on every level
Going to bury you
with my lyrical shovel
No longer
will I live in disgrace
from your manipulation
and lies
I'm finally going
to cut these ties
that bound me to you
A slave trained
to bow down to
all the control
you once had
Nothing left now
dad
Daddy, husband and thief
I'm done being filled
with all your grief
and stealing my life
and my dreams
Go to sleep baby
hearing the screams
of laughter
as I destroy
all you think
you have
Rub me down
in your tears
The best healing salve
that a woman can claim
from a marriage
of disdain, disrespect
discourse and disgust
as your metal-urges rust
in the reign of the pain
poured out
from my wrath
And it's so sad
that this flies
over your head
Already dead
in your soul
heart and mind
and yet
still I can't find
any evidence
of any of these
So just please
go find a tutor
mentor or mother
who can explain
what I'm saying
so you can discover
the truth
Never found
in your youth
What love really is
because
you never learned
about second chances
and you're measured
by your actions
not the circumstances
that you blame
Wake up
from your dream
Fucking psycho
Asshole
Go to hell
it's all you know
anyway, ain't it so?
That's what I thought
There isn't anything
you know
Except to be a little pussy
sucking off my toes
So, hush
little bitchbaby
don't say a word
Mama's going to finish
with these final words
I loved you like a rock
but you
cast the first stone
Now look at yourself
Nothing there
all alone
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