And what's that mess? 
Oh, it's my dress 
I hope you don't find that it's wet 
I guess I spilled the milk again 
I guess I kill my precious pet 
Oh Ouh 
tongue so injured, has no sound 
That sound so perfect, I cannoy [bad word] dowm. 
I was not afraid but just until, 
his twisted smile left me ill.  [bad word]  
It's designed to feed hear a kitty 
when she's into big birds. 
Cause it's designed to sing to her so pretty. 
Singing to her, makes her scream so hard. 

I romise she won't be upset 
If we can hurt her more than that. 

So sorry like my silent pig, 
and so harmless like the cigarette skin. 

I am so sick sad 
I can't control that. 
You are a bad, bad plan 
But i adore that. 
I am so sick and sad...