marceline: la da da da da
im gonna bury you in the ground
la da da da da
im gonna bury you with my sound
im gonna, drink the red
from your pretty pink face,
Princess bubblegum: marceline, thats to distasteful
marceline: oh... you dont like that? OR DO YOU JUST NOT LIKE ME!
sorry i dont treat you like a goddess,
is that what you want me to do?
sorry i dont treat you like your perfect,
like all you little loyal subjects do.
sorry im not made of sugar,
am i not sweet enough for you?
is that why you always avoid me?
i must be such an inconveince to you!
well, im just your problem!
im just your problem,
its like im not,
even a person,
im just your problem, well
i-i-i shouldnt have to justify what i do
i-i-i shouldnt have to prove anything to you.
im sorry that i exist
i forget your getting me on your black list but
i-i-i shouldnt have to be the one who makes up with you, so
why do i want to
why do i want to-
to bury you in the ground,
and drink the blood from your...
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