Hollow Sinatra - Ms.Marry

Hey misses marry release my hand!
I've broken free from all your chains of demand
You've grown quite scary...
Your ounce of fun
You spread your legs wide open slept with everyone
When you're down time slows down
Marry hangs from a string...
Hey misses marry!
You killed your son
His self esteem has overseen his will to have won

Written by:
Marcus Townsend

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