This is a song
About a mall
Made of flesh
That wants to crawl
Into your room
And give you hugs
Kiss your lips
Swallow the bugs
Why must I be
Allowed to make this song
I should be locked away
And and given a gun
Remove myself from
This life
With a shot between the eyes
Flesh Mall
Flesh Mall
Let it crawl
Flesh Mall
(Assorted pig squeals)
What kind of girl
Would want to breed
Satan spawn
With the likes of me
I doubt anyone could
Look into these eyes
And see anything
But perverted lies
I cry at night into my sheets
That a mall made of flesh
Gets more coochie then me
But in the end I guess I win
Cause i wont get a single STD
Flesh Mall
Flesh Mall
It will crawl
Flesh Mall
(Assorted pig squeals)
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