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Post by undisclosed on Apr 22, 2006 21:13:24 GMT -5
Its all the time we think this woman's kind of mean Its all the time we think Mrs. Woxberg is real wicked She puts us down, not foolin around, Whats she doin to me She gets satisfaction, whenever shes in action That aint the way it should be She needs help, no doubt about, She is evil Room 42, thats her lair Nobody comes out alive
Hell is A Bad Place To Be
Shes one evil honey, she steals our souls and eats the every night Were all thinkin, hey, Wait a minute, She is not right Not an illusion, not confusion, makes us want to cry With all this said you better play her game, tellin you no lies Dont be playin shes a demon, as long as she lives youll agree When you visit hell, then you can say Mrs. Woxberg is mean
Hell Is A Bad Place To Be
And then at night, when she turns out the lights, opens up her shell Opens me up, Tears me apart She is a demon, that bitch
Hell Is A Bad Place To Be
Hell Is A Bad Place To Be
Hell Is A Bad Place To Be
Hell Is A Bad Place To Be
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