Kill You

Living life, don't you cry. My life -- pain is God. Many nights,
painful thoughts occur. Love me -- again I'm wrong.

In denial I tried to be your friend. I tried to be a good boy. All I
see, a hate deep inside. Startle me, someone save me.

Now these memories Still I hide They bury me

All I want to do.... (you are not my real mother) Is kill you.... (so I
beat and stab and fuck her)(x4)

Looking back I was never ever right. You were my step mom who
always wanted me out of your sight. I would come walkin' in and
I'd say, "Hello," but you'd slap me and make some fucked-up
comment about my clothes. But I tried to let it pass, but the
pictures in my head were with you with a knife up your ass laying
dead. So I popped some more caps in your ass. Now your son is
such a fuck -- motherfucking bitch never try to play me!

You make my life -- not so....

All I want to do.... Is kill you....(x2)

All I want to do.... (you are not my real mother) Is kill you.... (so I
beat and stab and fuck her)(x2)

Wish! You! Were dead! Now!

How.... I know

How can I cry over someone I never loved? How can I cry over
someone I never loved? Never loved.... Never loved

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