Parasites, parasites, under my skin,
I'm so afflicted, of course you will win -
Is she alive, or is she dead?
Does she scream with the bugs in her head?
Damage her, damage her, plague her to death,
Break her chest open, for there's nothing left.
Burn her and scour her and take what you owe,
Your condemnation has made her hollow -
Damage me, damage me, smash in my face,
Maybe you'll see I've been put in my place,
Tear us apart for the glittering shell,
And I hope it gives you great comfort in hell.
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