Sometimes I lose my temper and scare the little ones
Often too sloshed to care though
"Unfortunate ugly girl",they probably think
"Leave my soul at ease",I always beg them
Satan desperately needs my soul but I don't want to be dependent
Oh my dear soul,I don't want to sell you
Ugly person,but my existence matters to my haters
Letting go of my fears,just to make momma proud
Some girls hate me 'cause I keep people interested in me
Ornaments of me surround them everyday
United...aren't we,society?
Love me today and hurt me later,I don't care anymore
