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Mother? Mother?
Chorus: the anti-mother, mother is that you?
She's the anti-mother, mother, is that you?
Myra Hindley on the cover
Your very own sweet
There she is, on the pages of The
that just the place you wish you were?
Let her rot in hell, is you said
Let her rot, let her starve, you'd see her
Let her out but forget to tell you where she is
The to screw her is a chance you wouldn't miss
Let her suffer, give her pain is the you gave
You just can't wait to piss on her
You that you're horrified
out that you care
But you wish that you had been there
You say you bear the thought of what she did
But you'd do it to her, you'd see her
me, what is the difference between her and you
You say that you would her
Well, else would you do?
Don't you see that the has no end?
Isn't limited by
Don't you see as angels
nothing but the fools
Fools in where angels fear to tread
You see, to kill others is the ethic of the

The single mug shot from the
Ensures fantasy can last and last
It you the chance to air your hate
Because she got there first, you too late
Hindley's crime was to do what others
Took her anger and her prejudice and it to the brink
Then you goodly christian people, your sickly mask of love
Would tear that woman limb limb, you'd never get enough
So you keep the alive, so you can make yourselves believe
That you are so better than her
But you aren't, YOUR GUILT laying there.