Lay her to rest with violence and cold encryption.
Empty casket sent her to hell with no prescriptions.
Glue a mirror to the inside of her empty coffin,
so she can stare at her dead face,
and follow her new fate home.
All the way straight to hell.
Dark skies,
no flowers,
no need for visiting hours.
Lowered in trash and let the goddamn earth come and search for treasure
cause who's going to love you now that no one can penetrate you?
And no one can hear you cum,
so follow your new faith home.
All the way, all the way back to hell
because as far as we can tell:
There isn't any way,
she has to pay.
I'm sorry, but it's true.
You can't save anyone from her first love to her bastard son,
for all of these things that she's done.
and Dear God, I can't wait to finally meet you!
You selfish cunt!
You've got some explaining to do!
cause we only wish we knew!
Anyway, she has to pay.
she has to pay.
I'm sorry, but it's true.
You can't save anyone from her first love to her bastard son,
for all of these things that she's done.
and Dear God, I can't wait to finally meet you!
I'm stuck out of place in California.
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