I am just a girl,
Just a speck of worthless dust,
In this rotten world.
Yet I must speak to thee.
There was once a time,
Where I longed for pretty things,
But now that's changed.
I long for murder.
How long shall I wait?
To celebrate my own forgiving hai-aie-aie-aie-iate-iate. OoooOoooOoooooO.
I can't wait to be brutal.
I can't wait to wield a hatchet covered with blood.
Cuz you're the maggots of my eye,
You're a piece of rotten pie to me.
It's been so long since you've been you.
Now you understand.
nows i's verys understands.
Yes she loves you, yes yes she loves you.
I am Pickles, the drummer and I get to sing.
swear too. Cuz I'm drunk. f**k you.
I'm really really drunk. f**k you Dickweed.
f**k you too!
I'm gonna go.
I'm gonna go lay down.
I'm gonna go lay down now everybody.