Mr. Muscle forcing bursting
Stingy thingy into little me, me, me
But just "ripple" said the cripple
As my jaw dropped to the ground Smile smile
It s true I always wanted love to be Hurtful
And it s true I always wanted love to beFilled with pain
And bruises

Yes, so Cripple-Pig was happy
Screamed " I just compeletely love you!
And there s no rhyme or reason
I m changing like the seasons
Watch! I ll even cut off my finger
It will grow back like a Starfish!"
Mr. Muscle, gazing boredly
And he checking time did punch me
And I sighed and bleeded like a windfall
Happy bleedy, happy bruisy

I am very happySo please hit me
I am very happySo please hurt me
I am very happySo please hit me
I am very very happySo come on hurt me

I ll grow back like a Starfish
Like a Starfish...