She told me not to step on the cracksI told her not to fuss and relaxWell, her pretty little face stopped me in my tracksBut now she sleeps with one eye openThat's the price she paidI took a knife and cut out her eyeI took it home and watched it wither and dieWell, she's lucky that I didn't slip her…
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