(no subject)
Lyrics redone and fit to a song..
She got her period again today
out of thirty little arm cunts
she said she'd throw it all away
to feel it again real once
and we're all this little girl
her ovarian disease
and when the fat white man unzips his fly
we're here on our knees
who owns your future?
who wrote your past?
slit the wrist that chokes you
and drink your future back
She got her period again today
out of thirty little arm cunts
she said she'd throw it all away
to feel it again real once
and we're all this little girl
her ovarian disease
and when the fat white man unzips his fly
we're here on our knees
who owns your future?
who wrote your past?
slit the wrist that chokes you
and drink your future back