| The Bitch and The Dead Bastard You�ve been saying it all your life. You�ve fought for it all your life, So why do you look so upset? It was your choice and your right, So why the hell are you upset? What did you expect When you lifted your skirt And spread your legs? What did you think would happen? This is what happens when you fuck, So deal with it. Its what you�ve been saying all your life, So deal with it. That�s all it was, A three inch lump of flesh. That�s all it was, Your body and not your responsibility. So quit your whining And get the fuck out. Get out of the stirrups, We need a place to strap down the next bitch, And kill the next bastard. You�ve made your choice, You�ve made your statement, So get the fuck out, And don�t call me in the morning, Don�t call me when the nightmares start, Because I don�t care. Take your tears and leave, And tell the next bitch its her turn. |