145. stab!stab!I'm Hurt.

Stab! stab! she said, yes, yes, I am hurt, yes, yes, yes
I am hurt, so show me the healing under your skirt, you
stab me, is that supposed to increase my and your feelings for me,
your stiletto drives a hard bargain and I drive in to pain and give in,
you know the victory you are living in, stab, stab, I know I am hurt,
you are so bad and you know, that you are so bad like dirt.
And that stab hurt but you'll make me better, to carry on through the night.
Stab! Stab! I'm hurt that you would do such a sick thing to me, to me, to me,
to me, to me-oh to me-to me -to me-yes to me.