Stockholm Syndrome

All hail fidgets I've lost my tea I cannot find it It's lost as sea Poured my soul out He's got my spoon Popped in his glass eye Feel brand new Oh Stockholm syndrome Let's get a room My sweetest torture Don't die so soon I lost my fortune Buried my purse You know you owe me For what it's worth Depend on nothing My mother said 'Cause all that loves you Will shoot you dead Tear those eyes out They'll do no good Shut that red mouth As mother should As mother should Oh Stockholm syndrome Let's get a room My sweetest torture Don't die so soon I lost my fortune Buried my purse You know you owe me For what it's worth For what it's worth For what it's worth For what it's worth Oh mummy dearest Where are you now? He's got my eyeballs He tore them out And now I love him I love him true There's nothing Nothing left For him to do But kill me slowly But kill me slowly But kill me slowly But kill me now But kill me slowly But kill me slowly But kill me slowly