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 your much too young to end up with me
Your bedrooms 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
Oh, you never sleep
Oh
Skinny Little Bitch
Prayin' to the Lord
Prayin' for some salvation
'Cause she's oh so bored
In my vile sex horror and my cheap drugs hell
I am all the things you'll never live to tell
And you will never see the light
I'll just obscure it out of spite
Your just a nasty piece of work
Come on, 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
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
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