To You Overtime Fools

Oh husband, dear husband, I tremble with fear
You've been on overtime for half a year
And since you are gone till late in the night
A good piece of ass seems to be out of sight

Oh husband, dear husband don't be a fool
Working this overtime has wasted your tool
It's better to be poor all of your life
Than to bring a soft pecker home to your wife

You come home from work, just able to creep
I feel like screwing but you go to sleep
Each evening dear husband you crawl into bed
your intentions are good, but your pecker is dead

I play with your pecker all wrinkled and dry
I get so damn mad, i could lay down and cry
I plead with you darling, with tears in my eyes
I suck on your balls, but your pecker still wont' rise!!

Suicide
When everything goes wrong in you life
All you can think about is a gun or a knife
A stab, a wound, a bullet through the heart
Is all you want when you world falls apart
So drown yourself in a world of tears
Cause it's pain you've been feeling for so many years
Burn yourself cause life is cold
Count all the hateful things you've been told
Smother yourself with all the hate
Be forced to enter Hell's burning gates

Pull the trigger, it will be the last
And never be haunted by your terrible past
Hang all your problems, let them choke
And see who's laughing now, but this time it's no joke
I've been so unhappy, no-one will ever know how much I've cried
My life was worth nothing, the only way out is.......
Suicide