Actual thing I found in my notes labeled as "DADDYS WENT A HUNTING"
"Here comes the beautiful stock
Here it comes to drop the baby off
Don't know the time but you assume it's something o'clock
You know no one for blocks
Yet still get shocked when they don't knock
On the day of your baby's shower
Arguing for hours
Crashing and burning like twin towers
Why would you say that about our little flower
Words are said but none have power
Simply bitter and sour
And he loves to devour
Dear God (x3)
If only the maggot was baptized (x2)
Or at least legal
He loves to feed on their flesh
But he wishes no death
He only wants their breath
Because of the fact he's constantly so stressed
Miscarriages destroy marriages
He said quoting his holy mother
He tries to cover his ass
But only when he's in front of the mass
He hates when the maggot escapes
And they bury into her cherries and drips like a bundle of grapes
The maggot states it's a great landscape
Only to write a screenplay rape
They're fucked up in the head
They wish they were just dead
After what happened to them
When they were only ten
Dear God (x3)
If only the maggot was baptized (x2)
Or at least legal"
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