I just wanna smile
Whenever you're sad
Throw a party when your arthritis is bad
All I wanna do is
to throw knives at you
I'll put some medicine
on your chocolate cake
And never even tell you that it's Racumin
Oh, it could be so nice
to throw rocks at you
I'll kick you
Pinch you
Give you a cold and feed you with mold
Hate you
Loathe you
And hammer your head with a remote control
Oh, I'll let you lick the dishes
on the kitchen sink
Flush you down the toilet
before you even think
I never wanted more than
to torture you
I wanna put an end to you
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