"Look at that lady,
She's fucking crazy,
She's an insane psychotic bitch
I try to talk to her
But her brain just doesn't click,
She's like a fucking puzzle piece,
The bitch just doesn't fit,"
Someone call the doctor, I need my
Prescription filled
If I don't get my candy
I might run for the hills
The kids at school they talk
I block them out I do
But somehow with their words
They keep on breaking through
I'm a crazy psychotic bitch
The lady you stay away from
I'm a crazy phoctic bitch
Make sure you hide when the days
done
Um all grown up now you can see
Just what mommy and daddy did to
Me
I'm an insane maniac
I'm giving you a heads up
You might wanna run
in ten seconds Your times done
I'm crazy psychotic bitch
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The (im)Perfect Family
PoesíaMommy's a school teacher; Brother does his chores; Daddy's the mayor; But his assistant is a whore Brother doing drugs mommy's passed out on the floor who knows what could happen when you look behind close doors