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I'm packing up boxes I'm moving away I went to see mother She's in her grave She forced me to do it at only two Choke on her boyfriend Spit, swallow, and chew She labeled me branded Her lies, never true I'm still fighting rumors And living the blues I was so beaten Had welts that were bleeding The teachers were screaming Get out of our school Then, one day I fought back Whenever attacked Did twenty-two push-ups And more jumping jacks I took her to court And the judge said "you're lying" And all mother did was just sit there, just crying They said I could go to the county's safe home But, it wouldn't be easy With their share of sleazies My father remarried Had no time for me He had a new family Much different from me Finally, I couldn't stand it no more And murdered my mother That red headed ***** I'm packing up boxes I'm moving away She's lying there rotting- in hell. In her grave
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 11:06 AM UTC
Packing Up Boxes
I'm packing up boxes I'm moving away I went to see mother She's in her grave She forced me to do it at only two Choke on her boyfriend Spit, swallow, and chew She labeled me branded Her lies, never true I'm still fighting rumors And living the blues I was so beaten Had welts that were bleeding The teachers were screaming Get out of our school Then, one day I fought back Whenever attacked Did twenty-two push-ups And more jumping jacks I took her to court And the judge said "you're lying" And all mother did was just sit there, just crying They said I could go to the county's safe home But, it wouldn't be easy With their share of sleazies My father remarried Had no time for me He had a new family Much different from me Finally, I couldn't stand it no more And murdered my mother That red headed ***** I'm packing up boxes I'm moving away She's lying there rotting- in hell. In her grave
david-ehrgott
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 11:06 AM UTC
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