evil little girl
You evil little girl, your straight hair without a curl. You drive me crazy and hurt my mind, I hope you get kicked in your behind. You're as evil as a snake, I'd feel more safe with the rake. You like my pain, it helps in your gain. You like to make people cry, I still don't know why. I was cursed to have you as my sister, sometimes I think youre from another mister. You evil little girl, you make me want to hurl.
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