Blind Hatred Finds a Tit - Agoraphobic Nosebleed

You let me hit you

So I won’t touch the children

So how hard do I have to fuckin' beat

You to have a crack at the kids?

Looks like you fell down the stairs

On the way to the hospital again

And not soon enough

And not soon enough

I have a coat hanger abortion lined up

For our six year old sweet little princess

Before the bandages come off your eyes