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-how are you doing today, mary jane?

"not so good, i think im insane

evil children haunt my mind

the deeper you go, the more you will find"

-well isnt that nice, now please tell me this

has your father ever hit you with his belt or his fist?

"no no, its not that, i wasnt abused

in fact he helps to keep me amused

but if you listen, you will hear

these words come together to describe my fears"

-oh, fears, yes of course, everyone has those

now let me take a look at your fingers and toes

physical deformities can cause much grief

10 fingers, 10 toes, oh what a relief!

"its not physical features that make me cry,

its questions of who, what, when, where and why

-questions, oh yes, ive got questions for you

what medication are you on? what drugs do you do?

i promise i wont tell, if you do get high

it's common you know, everyone likes to fly

"what? are you kidding? im not on drugs.

the only thing i get high on are my boyfriends hugs.

why wont you listen?? imagine my dreams

if you just look inside, you'll see what i mean"

-now just calm down, its not healthy to yell

you need medication, heres some pills that i sell

"fuck you and your pills, im leaving today

ill deal with my problems in my own special way

just hope that tomorrow you dont wake and see

me outside your window, hung from a tree

ill come back to haunt you, and have fun while i do

ill slam all your doors, and put bugs in your shoe"

(and with that Mary Jane began to smile)

"you'll never hurt me, its not worth your while

i hate you, i hate this, i hate everything

except for this padded room where i sit and sing"

-so how are you doing today, Mary Jane?

"im doing quite well, completely insane.