NO MORE SLAVERY TO MY EVER TWITCHING CLIT
NO MORE NIGHTLY HIGH HEELING FOR A NEW DICK TO LICK
NO MORE BOUTS OF BULIMIA I NEVER VOMIT KICK
NO MORE WINNING LOTTO NUMBERS I JUST CAN’T PICK
I’M BUSTED
SUE EHH PSY EEE IDE
SUICIDE SAVE MY LIFE
SUE EHH PSY EEE IDE
SUICIDE SOOTHE MY MIND
NO MORE FEAR I COULD NEVER BE A DECENT MOM
NO MORE PAIN I COULD NEVER MAKE A FAITHFUL WIFE
NO MORE GUILT I COULD NEVER BUILD A LOVING HOME
NO MORE GUILT I COULD NEVER GO ONE NIGHT ALONE
F*CK ME
SUE EHH PSY EEE IDE
SUICIDE SAVE MY LIFE
SUE EHH PSY EEE IDE
SUICIDE SOOTHE MY MIND
SEE MY MAMA’S HAIR FRESHLY DYED
RED
SHE COMMEMORATES MY SUICIDE
STROKE MY SWEETHEART’S HAIR NEWLY DYED
RED
HE CELEBRATES MY SUICIDE
