Hush little babies, shut your gobs,
Daddy's buying land from southern yobs,
Then you can work the fields till death
So daddy can buy his Crystal Meth.

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Hush now mommy, don't make a scene,
Daddy's gonna get you nice and clean,
In a bath of bleach and a scrub a-dub-dub,
Pale, white and pure for the graveyard club.

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