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Hysteria

I'm glad you brought her here today

We all hear her weeps and wails

We have a great treatment for hysteria

I assure you It will not fail

 

We will gently restart the brain

with a series of electroshocks

Then she will be stimulated

While you're out getting your rocks off

 

They will all begin to see

That it's not about them

Its about finding a good man

and shutting up for him

 

Isolation is the key

She'll learn to find her grace

A mans home is his kingdom

She'll learn to learn her place

This truly is a mans world

Just as the song plays

One day you may be equal

But today is not that day

 

She'll speak when only spoken to

She'll remember to do her chores

She'll make your life much easier

By learning she must first put yours

 

This treatment is less barbaric

than a series of medications

Of course this is just a fad

A symptom of the women's liberation

 

If anger begets your husband

Don't bring anger back on a whim

Sit back and take a good look

at what you had done to him

 

Isolation is the key

She'll learn to find her grace

A mans home is his kingdom

She'll learn to learn her place

This truly is a mans world

Just as the song plays

One day you may be equal

But today is not that day.

 

Hysteria

Hysteria

Hysteria

why did I marry yah!

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Written by
Snaring-Snowshoes
36 / F / U.S.A
Published
Apr 18
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Notes

Based on the "real aliment of hysteria".

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kNdhc58cH5k

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