Mark My Words

“My God, My God, why have You abandoned Me?"



(Interlude)

Her lulabye smells sweet, but it burns, now it's his turn.

You once was, and you were, this is his curse.

is it right to hurt? Are you Fort Worth?

And she's confused, even when she birthed.

He's confused on his pronoun, she's confused on how to flirt.

To call em' Kurt, this is his Mona Lisa.

To be off beat, this is the fiesta.

"Me lammo 'Senorita.'" To rest in pieces.

And to do the swine flu and the feces.

Ur goal is to be the cheapest, that's called, "A Bug's Life."

Now you know ur dad is Nick at Night.

(Verse 0:22)

The sham, not the "Shem," this the Moon God Sin.

Once an for all, you haven't reached ten.

With pride and lust, to trust? To make a fuss?

So it's a slap on the wrist? No, it's to cut.

To market the butt? But to but, it's time to grow up.

And ur mother did ur dad wrong, she chose to be a slut.

So you do the doggy style, but to mix "greens," this is the mutt.

No, I'm not ur father, and yes, "I dun give a fuck!"




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