Skinny Little Bitch

Skinny little bitch
 Starin' at the mirror
 In your desperation to disappear
 And you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me
 'Cause baby you're much too young to end up with me
 Your bedroom walls are fallin' down
 And everyone can see you now
 Your bedroom walls they sell for cheap
 You lie, you lie alone
 You lie alone, you never sleep
 How you never sleep
 Ow!
 Skinny little bitch
 Prayin' to the lord
 Praying for some salvation
 'Cause she's just so bored
 In my vile sex horror, my cheap drugs hell
 And all the things you'll never live to tell
 And you will never see the light
 I'll just obscure it out of spite
 You're just a nasty piece of work
 Come, come on baby, come on baby let it burn
 Oh baby, does it hurt?
 Born of foul creation
 Born of sour milk
 Cocaine filth
 You staggered here on broken glass
 So I could kick your scrawny ass
 And all the drugs and all the burns
 What a nasty
 What a nasty
 Nasty piece of work
 Oh baby, does it hurt?
 Oh baby just go slower
 Oh baby just go lower
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch
 Skinny little bitch