Money grabber, money grabber,
give me a knife,
I'd like to stab her,
wring her neck,
and break her leg.
She took my sperm,
and fed her egg.
Why would she do it?
what did she gain?
My life's all misery,
Stuck in a web of pain.
Money grabber, money grabber,
I'll take her back,
and then impale her.
Kiss her ass,
smash her head.
I want the chance,
To see her dead.
Why do I want it?
What would I gain?
Life free from treachery,
the woman's insane.
Money grabber, money grabber,
cancer got you,
forget you killed her.
Sucked her brains,
tore her apart,
"rot in hell,"
in Satan's yard.
Why do you not see?
Is your heart blind?
The evidence is clear;
You're the hurting kind.
Money grabber, money grabber,
Your time will come,
in the hereafter
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