If it means to be free
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I'll smother myself
And I'll choke over my open gut
If it means to be free
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I'll cut off your legs
Then I'll cut off your hands
After that your head
I'll ***** you by the eyes
I'll split open your mouth
I'll put flowers inside
Let them fade there
Let them foul inside
Let bugs live there
Let them crawl inside
Let them die there
If it means to be free
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I'll hang your head
As my scarecrow
For ugly, ugly
You are
When I am not well in the mind...
I've never said I was well in the mind
Darling, I've never said I was nice
A little something I wrote a while ago