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Monday, Apr. 26, 2004 / 7:50 p.m.
Mommy
Mommy dearest Give me another smack Tell me how I've been so naughty Because I interrupted your time To shop for and spoil yourself Yeah, I've got a cold But I can buck it, right mom? Just don't cough on you God forbid you might get sick So I'll snivel alone You have your own creative history A different version of the truth And in it you never left me on the side of the road when I was seven You never tossed me out like the trash But I fucking remember So maybe I'm delusional For not believing all your lies But I know there's a special place in hell For selfish bitches like you mom And I'll stop crying now Cause you'll just smack me harder Isn't that right you self-involved bitch Wanna tell them all how you split my lip when I was little? Or when you tackled me to the ground and gave me a black eye Then shipped me off to dance class. I swear you fucking bitch If I ever see you talk about what a great parent you are And how I turned out so well because of you I'm gonna go ballistic on your ass And not a jury in the world can convict me I'm crazy because of you, bitch You drove me over the edge So just give me my fucking hush money And maybe I tell 24 years keeping your god damn secrets Maybe I feel like shouting now And maybe I feel like bashing in your skull And watching you bleed I'm tired of bleeding me, bitch I want to bleed you now I've had enough pain It's time for yours So tell me again how you hate me, Ma Tell me how I'm awful and bad and wrong But you better fucking watch out bitch Cause I've been learning how to fight And I'm sure I can kill you now Get the fuck out of my head Get the fuck out of my life Get the fuck out of the world God, I just wish you'd die Apparently my wishing counts for shit And don't worry about your little girl, mommy Even if I fuck every guy I see I can never be the whore you are And who's my father again, mom? Exactly And I've been taking care of myself for twenty years So it's second nature But don't fucking show up at my door When I make it big, begging for money, demanding cars and vacations and jewelry galore Don't try to guilt me and say that you're owed it Because I'll just laugh and say that you've blown it Because at this moment, I claim I'm an orphan I don't want you in my life any further And I'm just going to pretend that you died And tell all my friends that cause you never tried So fuck off, bitch and leave me alone I don't want you in my life I'm not going home And if you expect something better from me Then you should just know it's the way you raised me.
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