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Each time I make my mother cry an
Angel dies and falls from heaven
(When they get to you)
When a boy is still a worm it's hard to
Learn the number seven
(When they get to you)
(five six seven eight never)
It's the first thing that they do
(seven eight nine ten heaven)
When they get to you
(four three two one, never get to seven)
Each time I look outside
My mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
(When they get to you)
When the worm consumes the boy it's never
Considered rape
When they get to you
(I wish that I had my balls)
First thing that they do
(I wish that I had my balls)
When they get to you
Prick your finger it is done...
The moon has now eclipsed the sun...
The angel has spread its wings...
The time has come for bitter things...