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more venting tru jazmin bean

Don't listen to what I have to say

It probably is not important

Tie it down, keep a lid on it

Always the flower, never the florist

I think that I've reached the breaking point

I think I'm snapping these bolts and joints

I think that I've fucking had enough

Get in the ring, bitch, let's see who's tough

I think that I'm putting myself first

I think that I'm gonna fucking burst

Been caged up like a fucking canary

You think that I fear you? Let's see who is scary

Saying what the fuck I want when I wanna (uh huh)

Shooting straight to the brain your a goner (oh no)

Don't even try save your life, your never gonna

It's my turn so you better do a runner

Yeah, I'm sick of keeping quiet (shh)

Don't care if I'm impolite (shut up)

Feelings are not what I'm thinking 'bout

Creepy fairy little sprite

Coming out my shell, I'm fully armed

Slicing up little old me, R.I.P., they're dead and gone

Coming out my shell, I'm leaving marks

Sneakiest cunt you've ever seen, don't cross my fucking paths

Coming out my shell, I'm fully armed

Slicing up little old me, R.I.P., they're dead and gone

Coming out my shell, I'm leaving marks

Sneakiest cunt you've ever seen, don't cross my fucking path

Spurting out, breaking free

Sweetie, like a fresh strawberry

Breaking each bone you see, blossoming

Gushing out blood, wee hee

I'm spurting out like a flower

Come on reclaiming my power

Breaking each bone you see, blossoming

Gushing out blood, wee hee

I don't like you (ahh)

(Aha)

I think that I've reached the breaking point

I think I'm snapping these bolts and joints

I think that I've fucking had enough

Get in the ring, bitch, let's see who's tough

I think that I'm putting myself first

I think that I'm gonna fucking burst

Been caged up like a fucking canary

You think that I fear you? Let's see who is scary

I go crazy, you got batshit

Little bunny in a hat trick

Ripping fingers off, so maverick

Corpses smelly, but don't panic

I got perfume in my wallet

Smells like flowers, so don't vomit

'Cause I'm a busy bitch and gotta run

Your cleaning it up, so get on it

Coming out my shell, I'm fully armed

Slicing up little old me, R.I.P., they're dead and gone

Coming out my shell, I'm leaving marks

Sneakiest cunt you've ever seen, don't cross my fucking paths

Spurting out, breaking free

Sweetie, like a fresh strawberry

Breaking each bone you see, blossoming

Gushing out blood, wee hee

I'm spurting out like a flower

Come on reclaiming my power

Breaking each bone you see, blossoming

Gushing out blood, wee hee


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