I hate you
Wish I can school you
Give you a little bit of bruises
Send you down the street cruising
Make you wear them like you lost a battle
I'll make the bones from the head to your toes rattle
'Til you beg and ask for mercy
I don't give a **** Mr. Darcy
I'll do to you what you did to me
So you can see
What it's like you have your brain and sanity all ******* up
Oh look honey you're all shooked up
Think you better get a checkup
While you're at it drink some tea from your death cup
It's time for you to go
Now enjoy the ******* show