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Wet My Bed
Hey everybody where did Mary go
where did Mary go? and where's my only cigarette?
Please think for me, I can't bear to
I'll just lie here for a while
Wet myself, wet my bed
I readied it all for her, you know
Clean sheets, incense and lots of fluffy pillows - now soiled
Hey, where's my cigarette?
Did you check the bathroom, the bathtub,
she sleeps there sometimes,
water cleanses you know,
washes dirt away, makes new
maybe she swam away
- ok, alright, now what?