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