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Idiot woman has no kids of her own Idiot woman has no kids of her own Idiot woman has no kids of her own She’s come to town to take yours instead Lock them up in their rooms and don’t let them go Lock them up in their rooms and don’t let them go Lock them up in their rooms and don’t let them go They better die of hunger than her deadly arms Touch them if you like for their own sake Touch them if you like for their own sake Touch them if you like for their own sake She won’t take those who ain’t clean as snow You should forbid them to cry or complain You should forbid them to cry or complain You should forbid them to cry or complain She likes the ones with tears in their eyes
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 4:29 PM UTC
Idiot Woman
Idiot woman has no kids of her own Idiot woman has no kids of her own Idiot woman has no kids of her own She’s come to town to take yours instead Lock them up in their rooms and don’t let them go Lock them up in their rooms and don’t let them go Lock them up in their rooms and don’t let them go They better die of hunger than her deadly arms Touch them if you like for their own sake Touch them if you like for their own sake Touch them if you like for their own sake She won’t take those who ain’t clean as snow You should forbid them to cry or complain You should forbid them to cry or complain You should forbid them to cry or complain She likes the ones with tears in their eyes
MoonGator
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 4:29 PM UTC
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