Letra de Be my friend

There´s a girl across the street from me
I buried her son beneath a tree
I don´t know why she´s mad at me
He was stinking up my garage, you see

I met a cute boy, he liked my smile
We fell in love for a little while
He kissed me on the lips and it tasted sweet
So I chopped him into pieces and cooked his meat

Serial killers are people too
If you take away the voices I´m just like you
I´ll hack you up and bury you in my yard
But why does making friends have to be so very hard?

I made a dress from a choir girl´s skin
I wore it to church, the preacher said I´d sinned
Forgive me Father for my fashion crime
Your skin is so nice I´ll use yours next time

Serial killers are people too
If you take away the voices I´m just like you
I´ll hack you up and bury you in my yard
But why does making friends have to be so very hard?

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