You horrify and petrify me,
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to wear the crown that just astounds me,
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you terrorize and paralyze me,
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you've lost the plot and should be shot down.
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You have it all.
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You¡¯re just a whore and nothing more,
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your smile is pain yet you remain,
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walking tall and that appalls me,
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you¡¯re bred like swine but still
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you'll die in our arms,
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¡®cos you have it all.
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